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Apr 2013
One day, I'm begging for help, screaming and crying
Another day, I'm silent, knowing that I don't deserve it.

Thus, I end up getting help when I don't feel I deserve it and not getting it when I desperately need it.

*I hate rollercoasters like that.
Skye Applebome
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Skye Applebome  Stokesdale, North Carolin
(Stokesdale, North Carolin)   
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