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Jan 2014
Is this me?
Or am I living a lie like the ones you force fed me?
I never wanted to be loved
I can't be saved I'm too far gone.
I never asked to feel
I don't even know if what I see and hear is real.
I never wanted to be loved.

How do I live with my life
Thinking the days are out to get me.
Thinking you will all forget me.
How do I live with my self
Knowing your trying your **** best to forget me.
Just forget me.
Stephen Paige
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