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.    I am     bound by the   belief that      life, with   all of its                            dark tunnels                 following tracks                     of hurt      caused by someone who     claims to                        have cared,               shorelines           of empty promises                                         vacant of any feeling                       washing your dreams into a sewer system                       of nightmares                     and                             twisted stairways of all that was shared                      crumbling beneath the weight of a                       broken heart                            gets no better than this,         and I am           ecstatic        by the           fact                  that it                                                eventually ends
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 11:10 AM UTC
Life
.    I am     bound by the   belief that      life, with   all of its                            dark tunnels                 following tracks                     of hurt      caused by someone who     claims to                        have cared,               shorelines           of empty promises                                         vacant of any feeling                       washing your dreams into a sewer system                       of nightmares                     and                             twisted stairways of all that was shared                      crumbling beneath the weight of a                       broken heart                            gets no better than this,         and I am           ecstatic        by the           fact                  that it                                                eventually ends
I just wish it would hurry the hell up Thank you to all of my friends here for your kindness and for making this life a little bit more bearable. Sometimes though the pain is just too much.
Stephank
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Oct 18, 2016
Oct 18, 2016 at 11:10 AM UTC
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