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In The Past
I used to like being around people
I used to smile without reason
I used to use knifes only for cutting food
I used to think drugs were bad
But I realized how mean people truly are
And there isn't much to smile about
So the pain got so bad I knew nothing could hurt me anymore
My drugs helped me think, and the drinking helped me forget.
Because of this, I'm considered anti-social, sad, and depressed
I owe it all to one very special person, My Aunt

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