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Why?? My life is disassembled and I want to reassemble it so badly. If I've been bleeding on shards of broken dreams, its time to find the plaster. I'm so sick and tired of being me. Why do I feel so ugly and stupid and empty all at the same time? Pain in the heart!
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Why?? My life is disassembled and I want to reassemble it so badly. If I've been bleeding on shards of broken dreams, its time to find the plaster. I'm so sick and tired of being me. Why do I feel so ugly and stupid and empty all at the same time? Pain in the heart!
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