Disparege

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Disparreged, disallussioned, brokenhearted...

I have cheated death so many times, why won't she let me feel her sweet, cold embrace? I have nothing to offer, my canvas is wiped clean. I'm tired of trying and failing, myself and the ones that love me. Why can't I embrace my dark side, accept myself fully, allow Me to love ME?? 

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 17, 2014 ⏰

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