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And while  I lay here in this warm bed. A bed that's drowned in many tears, I realize it's all coming back. And I can't stop it this time. I can't mutter a word not even to the guy whose suppose to be the love of my life. I push my parents away and ignore friends who have always been there. WHAT AM I DOING ANYMORE. what if I cant do this anymore?
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
Losing.
And while  I lay here in this warm bed. A bed that's drowned in many tears, I realize it's all coming back. And I can't stop it this time. I can't mutter a word not even to the guy whose suppose to be the love of my life. I push my parents away and ignore friends who have always been there. WHAT AM I DOING ANYMORE. what if I cant do this anymore?
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
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