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why must I always feel this way it just seems like my life never gets better it always seems to stay the same I feel like your punishing me for existing every day that I draw breath you keep giving me a flashback when I was little the last time my heart was open but that what you get for trying to be nice no where except 8 ft under tired alone one way ticket to hell because of you
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