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Jan 2019
Wish I had the cure to this
Restless mess I've become
Love was just a lesson I guess
Now, I'm numb from the *** that I ingest
Less than three
Heart emojis
Close but never near
You and I knew we'd die
Suicide
My eyes red from tears I lack
She laughs
I do my best to not react
Inside I'm gone
Outside I'm fine
Portray potential
Essential lives -
I lost almost all of mine
So, they say, the good die young
Elder me will agree, I get worst with time
Just GS
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Just GS
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