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I wish people new I was real I’m not hear to harm
I’m here to help
Put on this world to go thru hell and share with others
So why am I so misjudged?
If people care than why hate I wish the world would elaborate
I’m stuck between love and hate
He hates me my ex I mean
 I’m looking for something to trust but there’s none of they above
Want in one hand shit in they other really makes since
when do I get a break when do I get to feel sane
I cut myself again its kind of infected hope its ok im getting spots up in down my arm
It’s for the pain not to die
Hope I didn’t take it it far this time I just need truth and honesty not someone to drag me along
Help is what I need indeed




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On Wednesday November 30th, 2005, sIo (845) writes:
infection=bad. that's what people died from in the early 1800s because they didn't have penicillin ect. get it checked out. and monkey's right. get some sleep too. and a good meal.


On Wednesday November 30th, 2005, Dancing_Monkey (1761) writes:
Sleep is what you need hun



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