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Last night I cried myself to sleep I don’t remember what I was crying for Or who I was cryin for Maybe it was for you Or maybe it was for me Last night I wanted to die Not really die But die I don’t know I feel like I shouldn’t say that Or think that Last night I was alone in bed The pieces that remain of me scattered on the sheets And the tape beside me But I couldn’t seem to put the remaining’s of me back together Last night I thought of you Last night I thought of me Last night I had wonderful dreams Last night The dreams just became nightmares Last night I cried myself to sleep I cried And I cried This morning I look at the stained filled pillow I stared the the tape beside me And the pieces that remain on my bed Didn’t seem so broken I got up and I went to work Wishing that last never happen This morning with that smile on my face You would never see the pain from the night before This morning I keep living Tonight Ill cry some more

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Date: 5/6/2014 5:57:00 PM
pray and meditate,,,better than just giving in and crying,,,nice write Taina
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