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Sometimes my life is a mess. Some days I need a friend or two. Alot of time I want to be held or have someone give me affection. Other times I don't want to be bother by anyone but that doesn't last too long. Some nights I don't want to live. Almost everyday I don't want to see the sun. Everyday I fake a smile and hope it look genuine. Or as genuine my sad state allows me to be.
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 8:54 PM UTC
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Sometimes my life is a mess. Some days I need a friend or two. Alot of time I want to be held or have someone give me affection. Other times I don't want to be bother by anyone but that doesn't last too long. Some nights I don't want to live. Almost everyday I don't want to see the sun. Everyday I fake a smile and hope it look genuine. Or as genuine my sad state allows me to be.
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Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 8:54 PM UTC
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