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Saturday, November 7


and recently life wants to fuck around with me.
i really try to make it through without breaking.
but people seem to be just too unaware.
ive been feeling so alone, like the family isnt here
never really spoke of it.
walking home today felt.. horrible in a way.

but none beats how you make me feel right now.
like the only one thats left.... left

please dont break up with me again?
all i ask for was presence; 2:10 AM

Jared Mah
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