Wounded

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16 | Nov 04

praying for every tear I shed each day that I'll be able to repay,

blaming and hating myself for all the baggage I carry,

I promise to you, I cried a river, I punish myself everyday

as if its never enough but at the end of the day,

you have contributed to the suffering of my heart as well..

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