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Back From Hell

Sometimes the world seem so big to face it on my own sometimes I feel afraid sometimes I feel small sometimes I don't know how to feel sometimes I don't know where to go sometimes I don't trust in me sometimes all feels wrong. Sometimes I wake up in the morning and I forget who I am or how I have done everything without someone to look at then I remember about hell and how I went there and back there I realize I'm now in heaven just dreaming of my past. Jessica

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