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This emptiness i can't feed through these people i too easily **** i hope i'm wrong but i know i'm not here in the vessel i rot wasting my mind wasting my time waiting, no rhyme everything i try every time i die nothing new one didn't work neither did two both were perfect but i'm insane i try to hard for them i'd always be perfect but no one wants that i'm cold calculated doing what's smart not what's caring but i'll always share my everything i'm not happy somewhere between mensa and model i look for a new her if someone understood that...would
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
The Mensa and the Model
This emptiness i can't feed through these people i too easily **** i hope i'm wrong but i know i'm not here in the vessel i rot wasting my mind wasting my time waiting, no rhyme everything i try every time i die nothing new one didn't work neither did two both were perfect but i'm insane i try to hard for them i'd always be perfect but no one wants that i'm cold calculated doing what's smart not what's caring but i'll always share my everything i'm not happy somewhere between mensa and model i look for a new her if someone understood that...would
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
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