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Feb 2020
I've always noticed that the closer people are
The more distant they become
I tell myself I'm changing for me
But then I look in the mirror disgusted
I'm not really changing
It's ******* no one sees me
Noted
Life's supposed to mean something
But I feel nothing
Nobody truly hates me more then I hate myself
I would love some help
But nope don't help me
Noted
I'm scared and I just keep fighting for no right reason
How I feel
How I deal
Tears way to real
Not made of steel
About to kneel
Noted
I was supposed to be safe
But people like me are never safe
Feels like it's to late
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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