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I feel so confused.
I don't know what to do.
I got these thoughts in my mind.
I pry to god that i don't die.
With these lies in between.
My thoughts racing like light beams.
Now I'm alone.
Wishing to feel at home.
Still wondering why he had to die.
Now I'm living depressed.
With a ton of stress.
Posted: 2013-01-29 18:05:36 UTC

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