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its dark in here inside my box nothing moves noone talks except for me and to myself it seems quite rough but in the end i always find myself encased in this seclusion all alone comfortably uncomfortable and maybe thats my place for sure till someone else beats down the door and lets me see the light once more
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
My Box
its dark in here inside my box nothing moves noone talks except for me and to myself it seems quite rough but in the end i always find myself encased in this seclusion all alone comfortably uncomfortable and maybe thats my place for sure till someone else beats down the door and lets me see the light once more
#depression#hatred#life#humanity#seclusion
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teedl
Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
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