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Aug 2019
Petty people, petty lives, petty games.
I’m sanely going insane.
There’s no point to this *******.
It’s always my life that stays in remiss.
Why the can’t this fuckery get dismissed?
No ones life should be this hard to live.
So as I hope they stop they’re stupid little games, I’ll try to find a change of pace.
Because this isn’t a battle of wits, it’s some demented race.
I’m sick of the masquerades *******, just let me find a better place.
Edit: who the **** puts people who used to write like this through all of this *******. Everyone's unfuckingdeserving.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
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