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Aug 2014
I thought i could
manipulate the pain

I thought people
will love me more

I thought I can;
be happy

I thought I
could do it so well

but as I go home
and shut the door

I thought I could
handle pain

the pressure inside me
is rushing through my veins

I'd always thought myself
that I'm happy

I thought I could
manipulate it

but it manipulate me.
{June,2014}
Written by
The Unknown
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