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Aug 9
Its been a while since I held my pen and wrote
It was a very difficult, long bumpy road
Nothing seems to matter anymore
Its a never ending cycle oh I’m sure
And the lie I keep telling my self
β€œTomorrow is a better day”?
Oh what a waste of time when everything is gray.
Written by
Ash  20/F/Dark planet
(20/F/Dark planet)   
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