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I never knew the things that I could do and I'm afraid as I laid on my bed; I have failed myself, and now I'm afraid of the things that I could do I'm losing myself I never knew banging your head could set you free I never knew, comfort could be found at the tears on my bed I am afraid of the things in my head I am afraid of myself
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May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 6:44 AM UTC
A Formidable Foe
I never knew the things that I could do and I'm afraid as I laid on my bed; I have failed myself, and now I'm afraid of the things that I could do I'm losing myself I never knew banging your head could set you free I never knew, comfort could be found at the tears on my bed I am afraid of the things in my head I am afraid of myself
i'm having some self difficulties now, especially when I have just learn of something unbelievable, and crushing that i'd rather live in the dark than push myself on the light just to taint it black
FuyuShimo
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May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 6:44 AM UTC
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