Am I losing myself?
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Waking up to the reality I find the world cold and a heart ache rush me everytime I remember the vision I had.
A heart wretchig collection of the ballads I wrote on the back seat of my classroom whenever hurt and unfit to try to survive the mean world.Looking forward to the almighty's rays of light to bloom flowers in the darkest corners of my hurt heart.
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