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At times I wonder if I deserve this life I have been given
the medicines surely say that I do at this point, I'm not sure what's living or surviving, even if it's the only thing I do because I have held on to the thinnest thread for nearly a year and even though people say it gets better I want more than nothing to just disappear the pain you gave me went a way for a while. alas, it comes back for a day and I peel my scabs and refresh myself of what pain feels like at the sight of your face and what it means to want to die
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1 Review Added on April 22, 2015 Last Updated on April 22, 2015 Author![]() MoebiaSomebody's Nosy, TXAboutI am no writer of the sort. These are my musings, my arts, my flutters of thought. Call them what you may--but a poet is not anything that I am. I have been immersed in my violin for nearly a deca.. more..Writing
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