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So Many

So many thoughts running through my head. So much anger inside. Who am I? I ask myself. I'm so lost in a world that's not mine. This life is no game it's a puzzle with so many pieces, but my pieces are lost. Will I live to see tomorrow? So many thoughts running through my head that I'm so confused.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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