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Created on: October 07, 2010
I feel so tortured,
Nothing can take away this pain I feel
All I do is cry,
Everything I do feels so useless.
My life feels empty,
I cannot describe anything that is good about me,
All I see is how ugly I've become.
Everyone has their opinion of me,
Not that they have anything nice to say,
Because all they see
Is the whining useless me
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