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How is it possible for me to be so miserable and embarrassed and humiliated and beaten an function still talk and smile and concentrate?
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Embarrassed Function Miserable
The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus “Not me! I didn’t think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.
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Kids Thinking Voice
I’m really cracking. No, I’m beyond cracking. I’m shattered. I’m lost. I’m fragmented.
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Fragmented Lost Shattered
I’m partly somebody else trying to fit in and say the right things and do the right thing and be in the right place and wear what everybody else is wearing.
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Kids Shadow Thinking
She didn’t know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.
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Heart Home Running
one day I’ll be old, without ever having really been young
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Old One Day Young
Lying – remembering beauty in truth.
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Beauty Lying Remember Truth
I’ve got to sleep. Sleep is my only way to escape.
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Escape Sleep Way
I wouldn’t intentionally hurt anyone in this whole world. I wouldn’t hurt them physically or emotionally, how then can people so consistently do it to me?
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Hurt People Stupid
I’m not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things I’ve gotten from books.
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Book Part Real Really
I’m afraid to live and afraid to die.
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Afraid Dies Live
Alone. The saddest word in the world.
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Saddest World
I guess I’ll never measure up to anyone’s expectations. I surely don’t measure up to what I’d like to be.
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Expectations Like Measure
I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.
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Humanity Small Parts
Maybe the new me will be different.
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Different Maybe New
It’s a good thing most people bleed on the inside or this would be a gory, blood-smeared earth.
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Blood Life People

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