If it hurts, repeat it.
-unknown
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I'm starting to lose my mind again,
Trying to find my place again.
Looks like I'm losing the battle again,
It seems I can never win.
Maybe I'm in too deep again,
Or maybe I'm hoping too much again.
It can be so hard to pretend,
But I feel like I'm losing myself again.
YOU ARE READING
(1) Ignite
PoetryThe fire came into her soul a blessing, and left as a curse. //Poetry// and probably some writing in between// No. 1
