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Feb 2014
Hello my name is Danny.
I'm not doing so swell.
I've walked thousands of miles.
But, I just found hell.
I'm lost in my fantasies.
Struggling to feel like I'm living.
Dead.
That's how it really feels.
How do I deal?
That's great question.
I'm not sure how I haven't smashed my head in.
I'm letting my insecurities make a fool of me.
I mean, what could you really see?
I'm an empty shell.
I was on my way up.
I fell.
Couldn't you tell?
Me either.
Like I said, I just found hell.
Written by
Daniel Jacobson  WI
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