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Sep 2019
I can't think of a reason
That I'm still here
Maybe waiting for the season
Or maybe there's too much fear

Lets just sit here while
The world passes us by
Not usually my style
But better this than to die

I just feel empty
Inside and out
Just some can't see
Guess I'll just wander about

Just drifting off into a void
Looking for a way
Just a way to avoid
Every ******* body

Lets just sit here while
The world passes us by
Not usually my style
But better this than to die

Can't anyone see that I am dying
What more does it take?
It's not like I'm lying
But what are the stakes

Pour another and another
Until I can't remember
Why most don't bother
Probably should have had a mentor

Lets just sit here while
The world passes us by
Not usually my style
But better this than to die
Noah Sholler
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Noah Sholler  25/M/Pennsylvania
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