How can I preach perfect
Everyday questioning what’s worth it,
Anxiously looking for my purpose, while lost where is my person? I’m tired of searching
Life can be so irking leaving my mind body and soul hurting, slowly burning
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Author:
Tree sap (Pseudonym) (
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