i just want to keep going. walking. moving.
never looking back.
as far as the eye can see.
and starting over.
where i'm not a fuck up, bitter, pathetic, lonely, waste of human flesh.
but this is not realistic.
i need guiltless, anxiety-free self-expression. individuality.
i'm a prisoner in my own skin.
and when i die, i will not be a lost
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