What am I doing here? Why do I wake up here everyday? Why can't I just be gone?
I ask myself that every day. I don't know why I am here?
I have no friends my age, no one wants to seem to be close to me..I hate this..I hate the loneliness..
I'm letting my feelings get in the way, I know that. But..I can't help it, I hate this..
If anyone wants to find
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