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my mind often wanders to a time when my thoughts weren't tainted with suicidal thoughts before I made that first cut before my world came crashing down back when I was still me now I am no one a sad stranger wondering but forever lost hoping to find my way back back to a place where things made sense back to a place filled with hope back to a place filled with love back to a place where I shined brightly instead of where my light strains to flicker to fight to keep from dying out there is no going back to the way things were but maybe there is a better tomorrow one filled with acceptance and love and hope for even me...
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 2:06 AM UTC
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my mind often wanders to a time when my thoughts weren't tainted with suicidal thoughts before I made that first cut before my world came crashing down back when I was still me now I am no one a sad stranger wondering but forever lost hoping to find my way back back to a place where things made sense back to a place filled with hope back to a place filled with love back to a place where I shined brightly instead of where my light strains to flicker to fight to keep from dying out there is no going back to the way things were but maybe there is a better tomorrow one filled with acceptance and love and hope for even me...
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Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 2:06 AM UTC
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