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Living a sheltered life. Nothing but strife. Fighting my own war. Don't know what for. Feel like I'm drowning. Tired of frowning. Scared of the outside. But all I wanna do is hide. Don't have a clue. I just don't know what to do.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
Sheltered Life
Living a sheltered life. Nothing but strife. Fighting my own war. Don't know what for. Feel like I'm drowning. Tired of frowning. Scared of the outside. But all I wanna do is hide. Don't have a clue. I just don't know what to do.
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
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