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Oct 2014
I caught the rain before I came

My jacket was soaked my heart felt the same.

Had to dry off before I came.

Lost my job and one of my friends on the way.

Before that me and my brother talked about God and it was great.

But I'm scared but not scared that he might take off or give me a break.

That house was a refuge to me and my days.

Before that she's mad at me again..

It all started with a crack of disobey,
It's hard to not scream when it's someone i love giving up on me.

Finally back and I layed down cause for weeks I haven't got no sleep.

To be honest I don't know what was better to walk and be soaked by the rain or walk for hours in the pouring rain.
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
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