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I don't think my heart can take much more hurt,
you would think that I have no more tears to cry.
I am drained, exhausted and confused,
not knowing what to think,
stressed and ticked off.
Why must I feel this way?
There's a reason... I know it.
I am just finding out why that's the hard part.
Times like this,
I wish I could fly away...
by Queenie M.
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