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Jul 2013
Everyday seems to be the same,
I heard that life was meant to be full of excitement and enjoyment,
but all I seem to do is sit alone,
staring at the wall in front of me,
contemplating my life in negative ways,
wishing for change,
I try to move,
but I always end up back to where I began,
sitting alone,
in the dark,
wishing for change.
Written by
Zoe Robert
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