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Nov 2014
why are certain people cursed
the one they love is gone
the will to live is gone
the drive to win is gone
g
o
   n
     e
and it gets harder and harder
to find it
when you're ready to try again
its not fair, you say
this isnt right
but we all
bring it upon ourselves
we are our own demise
we are our own faults
we cause our pain
we let it linger
we let it consume us
we let it take us
for the devil to pry on
because we are broken
and the broken are easier to break
because we
are tiny
p
i
e
c
e
s
and we do not know
the directions to our box
Written by
thecitylife
310
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