Misleading Hourglass

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I wipe the make-up off and look into the mear,i think to myself "when is my time done here?" i don't have much to live for and my heart is filled with dispair so why dose god keep letting me live, with things i cannot bear. trying to reach out, but noone seems to care, how the sand in my hour-glass, is shortening makeing my actions more valuable living life by a thread. i wipe the make-up off and look into the mear





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