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my mind is as empty as the glass thats half full see im confused, but still optimistic about everything I been through The scars bring me back to my past A time where darkness followed me untill I collapsed Lifes been hard, its a true struggle But ive learned to never put anyone above you Listening to my thoughts, one at a time Collecting these memories as if they were really ever mine Scattering these pages and burning them all You may watch me slip, but youll never watch me fall
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Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 12:57 AM UTC
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my mind is as empty as the glass thats half full see im confused, but still optimistic about everything I been through The scars bring me back to my past A time where darkness followed me untill I collapsed Lifes been hard, its a true struggle But ive learned to never put anyone above you Listening to my thoughts, one at a time Collecting these memories as if they were really ever mine Scattering these pages and burning them all You may watch me slip, but youll never watch me fall
amanda-patrina
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Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 12:57 AM UTC
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