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Mar 2013
I need a reason.
A reason to keep fighting.
A reason to keep getting up every day and faking it.
I need a reason to stay here.
Would anyone honestly even miss me
I really don't think people would.
I doubt many would even notice my absence.
Would anyone wonder why I didn't show up for school?
Would anyone shed a tear?
I need a reason to stay alive.
I need something to keep me breathing.
I need a reason to hold onto hope.
Damaged
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Damaged
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   Timothy
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