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Jun 2014
I can feel the world on my
shoulders and I
struggle to breathe
as much as I want to
I can't seem to get any
oxigen in
I try to think clear
but the rumbling of my
confidence
is making too much sound
is this what
they want from me
to live in fear
to know about my
future
is this
really
what they want?
Tomorrow I know if I'm graduating or not and to say that I am scared would be an understatement
Klara
Written by
Klara  21/F/Belgium
(21/F/Belgium)   
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