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May 2014
I sit here in a room full of students
And I talk to no one
I feel as if everybody looks right through me
I sit here drowning in my depression
And the students look at me
As if I were going crazy
I’m not blaming them
I feel as if I’ve lost myself
No one tries to come to my rescue
But why would they?
I’m too far gone
Sarah Procak
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Sarah Procak
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