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Wake up late Run to the bus Finish up school Do homework on the bus Walk (kick, wander, jump, skip) home The days are as simple as those 5 steps but when the night creeps In the doorway with me, arriving home at 6pm, I feel the wollow of worthlesness As if I am weightless Absolutely empty. What is my worth to this world? Thought about it a million times. And I am truly a nothing But those 5 steps
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC
5 steps and struggles
Wake up late Run to the bus Finish up school Do homework on the bus Walk (kick, wander, jump, skip) home The days are as simple as those 5 steps but when the night creeps In the doorway with me, arriving home at 6pm, I feel the wollow of worthlesness As if I am weightless Absolutely empty. What is my worth to this world? Thought about it a million times. And I am truly a nothing But those 5 steps
Camona
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC
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