Keep Living
I went in feeling TERRIBLE this morning.
People were SUPER frustrating.
Others were HUGE jerks.
My body HATES me.
My mom yelled at me VERY ferociously.
NO one cares.
I keep LIVING.
I HAVE TO!
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Life is hard. You will make it through! Music is my anchor and me best friends are my wind.
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