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Apr 2014
They say you must love yourself before you love others.
Yet, I always find myself caring more about the people I push away,
I let the pain drown me In my own tears, and happiness Is jsut a word.
Do you not see me reaching out to you?
Can you tell me, who am I ?
Shameka-Ravon Roaix
Written by
Shameka-Ravon Roaix  Maine
(Maine)   
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