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Less than nothing is how you made me feel,
and how deeply that hurt me inside. I lived in a world that was surreal, one in which I no longer hide. Once I felt happiness, and my heart did sing. Soared with a free spirit and believed in dreams, until you entered my life and destroyed everything. Heartaches all that is left to me, or so it seems. Less than nothing, I strive to regain what was lost, and intend to carry on like I know that I should. Sometimes love comes with an extravagant cost, especially when it turns out to be no good.
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