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17 untold horrors Innumerable errors Front of no worries Inside of painful flurries Fighting down the guilt The pain The fear The anger The hate Of actions Of the past Present Full of resent Never being good enough For self standards 3 times 3 full restarts 3 times failed Sadness Not being able to be What is needed Knowing those laid to rest Would be ashamed And Enflamed Being a self That is despicable Unreadable Disagreeable Unchanging Lacking the will To change And fulfill All that is wanted Knowing that self Is broken
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
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17 untold horrors Innumerable errors Front of no worries Inside of painful flurries Fighting down the guilt The pain The fear The anger The hate Of actions Of the past Present Full of resent Never being good enough For self standards 3 times 3 full restarts 3 times failed Sadness Not being able to be What is needed Knowing those laid to rest Would be ashamed And Enflamed Being a self That is despicable Unreadable Disagreeable Unchanging Lacking the will To change And fulfill All that is wanted Knowing that self Is broken
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 6:53 AM UTC
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