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Sep 2014
It's funny how one day you're so motivated
And the next, you forget how it even happened.

It's funny how one day you're laughing,
And the next, you wish you could do it again.

It's funny how one day you're wishing you never exist,
And the next, someone reminds you why.

It's funny how one day you're filled with hope and glimmer,
And the next day one person takes it all away.


It's funny because I sometimes am lost,
I wish I knew how I feel;
And I wish I knew how to say it out loud.
I wish I knew how to breathe
*Instead of drowning, over and over again
I don't know what I am doing with my life, I swear.
ln
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ln  21/F
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