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Often I find myself questioning everything is it worth it? why do I care? why do I contemplate? Seems like everytime I'm around someone I can't seem to get it right I keep to myself but then it becomes an issue people think I'm out of touch or just lost far from that more like ready to burst too honest at times I would say and I guess some can't handle it and just rather not come my way Truth hurts it's part of the reason I rather wear my heart on my sleeve no need to deceive I'll let you keep thinking you know what's going on and it's exactly what you see.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
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Often I find myself questioning everything is it worth it? why do I care? why do I contemplate? Seems like everytime I'm around someone I can't seem to get it right I keep to myself but then it becomes an issue people think I'm out of touch or just lost far from that more like ready to burst too honest at times I would say and I guess some can't handle it and just rather not come my way Truth hurts it's part of the reason I rather wear my heart on my sleeve no need to deceive I'll let you keep thinking you know what's going on and it's exactly what you see.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
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