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Oct 2014
Its all the same, no matter where you go. You still have people jumping off of bridges and putting bullets in their throats. Nothing is ever going to change. And me, thinking I could make a difference, isn't going to change ****. I couldn't do a **** thing. I've been living in a wonderland. But you know what, Iā€™m not Alice. There is nothing at the end of my rabbit hole but the abandoned hopes and dreams of a broken girl.
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Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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