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sometimes, the things you didn't bother to think of before becomes bothering as you grow up.
Submitted:Mar 18, 2013 Reads: 6 Comments: 2 Likes: 2
Slowly,
these things creep up on me.
small deeds I used to ignore;
now, i can't handle them anymore.
slowly crushing my mind;
shuttering my emotions;
consuming life.
they're here,
destroying me...
slowly
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