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Apr 12
I try so hard to be ok
I was tired of being tired
Tired of crying
And I did well for a while
I really did
But Iā€™m not ok
Iā€™m not ******* ok
I feel defeated and alone
And Iā€™m left here, missing you
Laying in my bed, tears down my cheeks
Missing you.
Grace Butler
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Grace Butler  F/Minnesota
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