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my past is full of pain and broken hearts
but thats how it is
sooner or later the closest friends part
even with a bro or a sis
Sometimes growing up in pain makes us who we are
it may seem like a slow run but you got far
getting through all the pressure
even though its big it feels a lot lesser
life is cruel
and sometimes disturbing and crazy
but at other times cool
even if all of us are hella lazy
just ignore all the idiots who bring you down
acting like they own the town
love the people who encourage you
the ones that shows gratitude
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kitten546posted on 01/25/2009
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