I look at everyone around me.I am so sick of this place.Anyone and anything makes me sick.I just want to end it all.I return to my room walls white with black shades,Oh how would red look ?The reasons are not for your ears,the feelings are not for your heart.I circle in fears wishing, hoping, dreaming.Can I find a way out besides this ?.I need it,I want to be where you are,I MISS YOU ...
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