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This is something I made because I feel like nothing and no one cares I honestly feel like dying Nothing is really right It's hard to trust and love When alll you know is gone.... I really feel like giving up It's not worth trying When you are broken Alone What do you do when nothing is going for you What do you do when alll you loved is gone? Why does this happen? Why does it hurt? Nothing seems to help The dying curse..
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this is sad... but good writing
@kristen000021 wrote:
this is sad... but good writing
wonderful
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wonderful
i totally did
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But thanks lmao
I did fr-
damn this is goood
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damn this is goood
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bestie wuts wrong :0
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bestie wuts wrong :0
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@kameronnnnnn wrote:
bestie wuts wrong :0
@kameronnnnnn wrote:
@midnight97 wrote:
@kameronnnnnn wrote:
bestie wuts wrong :0
@midnight97 wrote:
@kameronnnnnn wrote:
@midnight97 wrote:
@kameronnnnnn wrote:
bestie wuts wrong :0
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depressing frl
Why the sad poems 😔
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