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These battle wounds that i face every day of my life seam to be getting harder and harder to fight any more. These tears that i cant no longer hide seam to run faster and faster ever time i get beat down. It not right nor far that i have to live this life i do always wondering what happiness fells like and what it is to be loved and not hated on or beat up.
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Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 3:43 AM UTC
THE BATTAL
These battle wounds that i face every day of my life seam to be getting harder and harder to fight any more. These tears that i cant no longer hide seam to run faster and faster ever time i get beat down. It not right nor far that i have to live this life i do always wondering what happiness fells like and what it is to be loved and not hated on or beat up.
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Aug 25, 2016
Aug 25, 2016 at 3:43 AM UTC
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