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I'm jsut not happy, not anymore.
Everyday I feel the urge to cry more and more.
I hate life and most who are in it, except for a few. All I try to do, is take care of everyone else, including the few. I give an open heart. Though my past is horrifying, I hope I have changed. My limits have no range. I've been saved, or so I hope. God please help me cope.




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