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"I'm Done"

I guess people don't take it seriously when i say " I'm done" But I literally am School's too much and I've barely started , it terrifies me home is no better either but i have this guilt inside of me like i shouldn't be feeling like this and i can't help it, it's eating away at me. like the sun melting the snow as the days get warmer and I really don't know what to do and part of me doesn't really care because "I'm done"
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Dec 10, 2013
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