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Dec 2018
It eats me alive to think
i was given this life
and nothing will be made of it

i waste away hating myself
and wait for the day when people say
β€œWhat a shame. Think of what could have been...”

The truth is
this world is not made for us all
and some people are destined to be nothing more than background noise
Sarah
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Sarah  19/F/Kentucky
(19/F/Kentucky)   
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