the cause of my self destruction

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broken depressing journal life memories personal poems random rants stories thoughts

just an exhuast ridden girl trying to find her way through the chaos of life. 
- contains a series of poems, thoughts and a collection of rants by me.All Rights Reserved

broken depressing journal life memories personal poems random rants stories thoughts

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