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Sometimes I over think Every single little thing I wonder if anyone could ever love someone as different as me. I get sad I get mad I get depressed I get stressed I fall apart It tears me apart thinking I'll never be good enough for anyone.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 6:42 PM UTC
Not good enough