Karma is a Bitch #Justwriteit
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Last published Mon, Oct 5, 2015
I tried success but my road towards it isn't easy. It's a road with a lot of cracks. It' a road with a lot of ups and downs, mostly downs. I never made it. I'm a quitter. It's to difficult. It feels like everything was against me, always. I know I wasn't a saint but was I this bad?
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