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Jan 2015
Oh dear God
Be in my help
I feel real
I am not invisible anymore
And to dream
I have to fall asleep
People can see me now
And they can touch me too
I am supposed to enjoy this
I am supposed to feel
Happy
Alive
But then
Why
Why is this floor rough
And why am I bleeding?
Why are their hands cold
And their eyes empty?
I don't get it
I don't like it
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna stay here
Might add to this later or change it a little bit. but for now this is how it is.
Sana
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Sana  25/F/Japan
(25/F/Japan)   
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