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Apr 2015
The world is plunging me deeper into black waters with its demands
I am weary, confused and lost
My heart points me in another direction
As I hope to live on my own
Leave me be without anything on my sack of necessities
Except for my freedom I have so long nurtured
Everything is making me so unhappy lately. I cant breathe with how I am here doing nothing important. i'm so tired of school I wanna leave this place and make something of my own even of I have to crawl on filth.
epictails
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epictails  Manila
(Manila)   
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