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*My heart has grown more weak my thoughts more sick my existence  jinxed my path darker and vague Just let me speak maybe I'll find some peace in words that are meant to be phenomenon and echoes the aches that are just too incredible like a Cinderella story once upon a time I went through nasty and fought it courageous optimistic, enthusiastic and more I was labelled now I just crawl back to that hole totally lost succumbed to the darkness that feeds on me my dismay on reply* Will I ever find hope or just settle for a rope
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
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*My heart has grown more weak my thoughts more sick my existence  jinxed my path darker and vague Just let me speak maybe I'll find some peace in words that are meant to be phenomenon and echoes the aches that are just too incredible like a Cinderella story once upon a time I went through nasty and fought it courageous optimistic, enthusiastic and more I was labelled now I just crawl back to that hole totally lost succumbed to the darkness that feeds on me my dismay on reply* Will I ever find hope or just settle for a rope
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
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