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Jun 23
Everybody is sad
and everybody is tired
everybody is broken
and I can't fix it all
I can't fix myself
I'm losing my grip
I'm sinking
keep up the charade
these people need you, right
but I can't I can't I can't
I can't fix you
I can't help you
the facade is exhausting me
can't you see it's draining me
I'M sad
I'M tired
I'M broken
I wish I could fix myself
the way I try to fix others
Lyle
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Lyle  16/F/USA
(16/F/USA)   
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       star, CantSeeMe, Maybelater2, minx and lizie
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