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I feel small in this world With little to no purpose at all. I feel like I **** everyone off I'm not good enough Nor ever will be. Eventually I'll give up on myself like everyone else does. I throw my hands up and say I get why they left I'll understand why people left me to pain Let me feel the way I did I'll lose him He will let go, and give up He will find the real me and get overwhelmed He will see what I see in myself All the negative And he will let go right before I do Then I'll be left with cold empty me just like before But this time I'll let go completely and let myself float into that's state of utter disexsistance and then everyone will see what I saw in me {tbt}
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
Nothing to myself. Nothing to him.
I feel small in this world With little to no purpose at all. I feel like I **** everyone off I'm not good enough Nor ever will be. Eventually I'll give up on myself like everyone else does. I throw my hands up and say I get why they left I'll understand why people left me to pain Let me feel the way I did I'll lose him He will let go, and give up He will find the real me and get overwhelmed He will see what I see in myself All the negative And he will let go right before I do Then I'll be left with cold empty me just like before But this time I'll let go completely and let myself float into that's state of utter disexsistance and then everyone will see what I saw in me {tbt}
taylor-bryn-tolboe
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 1:29 PM UTC
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