"why"
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why should I care . everything I do or try to accomplish ends up or seems fucked up.you say I need help ,naw I need a blunt.you say I need love ,naw I need money.What the hell is a boy gonna do for me...nothing.why should my fragile ass fall in love when whatever falls breaks or gets damaged and I'm already messed the fuck up,what more do you want from me.
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It feels like I'm living in a world full of lies... My life is full of lies. My life is wreck. My life is a disaster. I want to run but I can't. There holding me back. They keep me chained to this horrible place. The pain they give me is unbearable but I need to survive this hell hole just to escape. It seems like there lies are already enough to give me pain but they don't stop there. They keep doing it as if they want me to be dead from this pain. I was alone. At least I thought I was. Until he came. He was my new neighbor. He is an irresistible bad boy. When he came into my life it was just like your car crashed into a concrete wall and you went flying because of the impact it made. Well that's how its gonna be when he crashed into my miserable life. And he made a big impact and changed my whole life...

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