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why me, why all this...aahhhh (crying in a ball on the floor)

This is how I feel. I get hurt alot because I trust people who shouldn't have such honors, and I don't know how much more I can take before I harden from the inside out..

Pictures from impoverished nations . . .
Mothers with their children dieing . . .

This one sucks I think but its the last one in my poem book I finally finished.

Thsi is pretty much saying that there can be way to many memories that can hurt you.  That make you think there is no point in your life.