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Temporary
Woke up late, Make the same mistake. Temporary feelings, Everything became so pointless. Wandering in a hall filled with the pictures, They're like doctors with brilliant cures. I wanted to be the apple in your eyes.
You can go, I can go. I'm pressed over no matters, The sadness is the special desserts. Feeling like i'm worthless, I can't be me even when i confessed. Bottled it all up until i explode.
Who am i supposed to be? Will they be proud of me? What did i exist for? So many reasons but i can't take it anymore.
I need another me to understand deeper, And i'm sure she might be a keeper.
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