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I am rotten I am plagued by my own soul An anti-Midas causing **** Everywhere I go. I am broken And no one understands How lonely it feels to put your worth In everyone else's hands. I am sorry If I have ever broken your heart It makes me feel in control To keep my barriers up. I am happy When I am in your arms And all the pain it goes away I'm protected from harm. I am just me I'm a wounded complicated thing Although I may not show it much I appreciate everything my life brings.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
Plague
I am rotten I am plagued by my own soul An anti-Midas causing **** Everywhere I go. I am broken And no one understands How lonely it feels to put your worth In everyone else's hands. I am sorry If I have ever broken your heart It makes me feel in control To keep my barriers up. I am happy When I am in your arms And all the pain it goes away I'm protected from harm. I am just me I'm a wounded complicated thing Although I may not show it much I appreciate everything my life brings.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
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