To Live For: Crawling

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"Atleast someone understands me. Atleast someone listens. Atleast someone doesn't make fun of me or laugh at me. Atleast someone doesn't judge me.
Thank you, Chester for everything, everyday. I don't know if I would be here without you. I love you.
*Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real.*
Atleast there is something to sing when I am so lost. Atleast there is some kind of hope, when I can be with you to sing this song."

- Kaos

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