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Apr 2015
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.
Misfitkilljoy
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Misfitkilljoy  23/F/Not of this world
(23/F/Not of this world)   
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