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It hurts, having nowhere to go, blaming everything on a God that doesn't show. It hurts, every scar on my skin burning all over again. It hurts, laying alone at night feeling to weak to fight. It hurts I'm tired I've tried I'm trying       im done.............................
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
To Weak To Fight
It hurts, having nowhere to go, blaming everything on a God that doesn't show. It hurts, every scar on my skin burning all over again. It hurts, laying alone at night feeling to weak to fight. It hurts I'm tired I've tried I'm trying       im done.............................
alex-michaels
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
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