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May 28
Many times i wondered
Pictured my world perfect as can be
Pictured a world full
Of happiness and joy
But then i was brought
into reality where
Nothing is as it ever seems
I cried late night
I tried my best to fight
All those tiny voices in my head
Telling me to be better
I got tired of life
And hated the way
Everything seemed so fine
When i was my lowest
Written by
Daniella Favour  17/F
(17/F)   
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