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With my chin held high but Im so dead inside that the problems just roll off of my back into a pile Because its just a bunch of shit that I cant deal with right now & Im tired of always guessing and messing it up again & the next day its even deeper & Im steady sinking in I took a look at myself & came to grips with what I found It was a vision of a child disturbed & broke down No soul, no heart because I gave it away No time for feeling sorry Ill grieve another day & all those tears are stored in storm clouds That hover above me & cover the ugly Continued to haunt me when I was feeling low Thats the same reason I hold on & never let go
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 10:51:12 +0000

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