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Jul 2014
Somewhere along the way,
I lost it.
Somewhere along the way,
I thought slicing my very own skin would solve my problems.
I thought if I was gone,
Everything would be better .

Somewhere along the way..
I lost it.
I can't seem to find out where I did
.. But I did.

You don't realize how much you've changed nor how bad things have gotten... until you think back at how much you've changed; how somewhere along the way, you lost it . Lost it all ...

                                      -N.U
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