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I have a roof over my head clothes covering my body food in the kitchen cabinets So, why does it feel like I'm dying everyday? ©
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC
You give me everything I want, but nothing I need
I have a roof over my head clothes covering my body food in the kitchen cabinets So, why does it feel like I'm dying everyday? ©
It's not about what you give me. It's how you treat me. Hopefully, one day you will understand that.
hailey-hernandez
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC
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