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Nov 2014
I want to be something I could never be,
Something that will never happen see.
I’m sick, so sick of this life,
So full of nothing but strife.
Can’t see the good for all the pain,
No matter what is said, all in vain.
Dragged through existence,
Dead end life sentence.
Never such a thing as a real friend…
All fake or straight up pretend.
SO *******!!
I DON’T NEED YOU!!
Just so sick of this afflicting spirit,
When have I ever been able to bear it?
Living in my own black shadow,
Mortal beings become so shallow.
Narcissistic cruel natures,
Pain crippling lurid creatures.
Shove ‘em all together,
Lock ‘em up, let ‘em out never.
All their sins forever ******,
So now inside I am forever dead…
So *******!!
I DON”T NEED YOU !!
Faellin Angel
Written by
Faellin Angel  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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