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Feeling Empty

I did some stuff. Yeah I regret it. regrets are worse than apologies. My head is a dark place, a crowbar could not open me up, the secrets stuck inside me. I've destroyed all the things I love.

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alex-douillet

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Published: May 22, 2010
LinesWords: 938

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