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I'm Tired

Have you ever felt betrayed by the ones dearest to you? Or cryed yourself asleep by the ones that treat you like trash? Did you ever needed a hand and was never given one? Did you ever wanted to punch love in the face? Because i did and i got tired of the pain. Tired of the tears and always picking myself up. I got tires of everything. Mostly you love, I'm tired of you the most.
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Jul 20, 2013
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