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ramblings of a teenage girl

im feeling darn shitty now.
with all the medicines and those endless troubles, who wont.
took a trip down memory lane.
at that moment, with all those shitty feelings as i prayed for a hole and wished it could swallow me whole to make things right again.
is not a matter of who's right and wrong now.

holding back my words and thoughts, afraid of hurting.
i never meant and desire to hurt anyone.
well, let go and hold on is just separated by a line.
cross over and byebye.
stand strong yet what i can do?

oh well, i need to get well soon.
need to rest. byebye.

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watch me waste my life away

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