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I'm so tired of the judgment Of the constant expectations Of the people that claim to love me So much treating me like I am Nothing. Like I'm a dark hole with a short lasting existence. Well if I am a dark hole,I last forever and There's no changing me. Stop trying because I can be the rarest Form of black hole. I can destroy everything in my wake And feel no remorse.
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
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I'm so tired of the judgment Of the constant expectations Of the people that claim to love me So much treating me like I am Nothing. Like I'm a dark hole with a short lasting existence. Well if I am a dark hole,I last forever and There's no changing me. Stop trying because I can be the rarest Form of black hole. I can destroy everything in my wake And feel no remorse.
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
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