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No one gets it Is an understatement Because even the people that do Interpret it different than you Leaving you lonely Wherever you go there's That lingering feeling That reminds you you're not okay And you might never be So they try to teach you That that's okay, That your life can be taken away Just like that and everybody You know will continue To live on without you But your body won't make it Your mind will break by The time everyone's lives start I'm already broken, stop. So go tell me it's all okay That I won't wake up one day, That's lately what they all say.
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
What it's like to be sick
No one gets it Is an understatement Because even the people that do Interpret it different than you Leaving you lonely Wherever you go there's That lingering feeling That reminds you you're not okay And you might never be So they try to teach you That that's okay, That your life can be taken away Just like that and everybody You know will continue To live on without you But your body won't make it Your mind will break by The time everyone's lives start I'm already broken, stop. So go tell me it's all okay That I won't wake up one day, That's lately what they all say.
patience
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
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