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Jun 7
My heart has been ripped and it is still beating.

When I'm out of control, I find myself changing.

So I curse and yell and continue to keep going.

I don't want to fight, but I want to tell you something.

Then I cry and cry until there is nothing.

Do you know what it's like to have this feeling?
Susan Nishimoto
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Susan Nishimoto  33/F/Grapevine, TX
(33/F/Grapevine, TX)   
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