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Mar 2014
I'll be there
Do you actually care?
Why should you though?
I'll just rot away slow.

Without the real view,
How do I know if it's all true?
Now let it all out.
Get out and find what it's about.

Why am I even here?
Can't I just leave you here?
I don't deserve to be here.
I can't stand always being in fear.

I want to leave this place.
I want to go away into space.
I hate living in this fear.
I want to give up and leave you here.
I was in a bit of a different state of mind.
Dennis Meeker
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Dennis Meeker  24/M/Ohio, US
(24/M/Ohio, US)   
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