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I'm so trapped like the walls are closing in on me I don't know what to do I have years of resentment building up inside of me like a volcano or a angry black man I push myself through the day but my soles are starting to wear out my soul is starting to wear out as if it's coming out of me where do I turn when I can barely tell my left from my right
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 8:58 PM UTC
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I'm so trapped like the walls are closing in on me I don't know what to do I have years of resentment building up inside of me like a volcano or a angry black man I push myself through the day but my soles are starting to wear out my soul is starting to wear out as if it's coming out of me where do I turn when I can barely tell my left from my right
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 8:58 PM UTC
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