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Minnen, som knappt finns.
Minnen, som jag inte vill komma ihåg.
Något är inte som det ska.
You prepare yourself mentally for a new
day, but await a new start. You look in the
mirror every day and question the person
standing on the other side. You fake a smile
for all to see, when really you are
screaming inside. You cry when no one can
see or hear you. Sometimes when someone
says something that triggers a memory, you
burst into tears. You just want to escape
from this world of misery, your personal
hell. You always get hurt no matter what,
and you think you can't take more bullshit.
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