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Apr 2014
Every single day
I feel so depressed
And the thought of it
Makes me want to stress
...Sinse there's nothing
In my life to make me
Feel this way...
...Then I wonder
Why I act like this
Every single day...
...Mabye the things
I think about
But don't want to say...
...Make me end up
Feeling this way...
Ever Punk Goddess
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Ever Punk Goddess  massachuttses
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436
   Emily
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