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i need to scream i need to run but i am so sick of my voice i lay here, writhing in my own darkness. i lack the ability to understand why caring is such a shunned thing it's okay to care it's great to care so why, i wonder, do you overlook it? why don't you care about anything? CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW? CAN YOU UNDERSTAND THAT I HAVE LOST MYSELF I HAVE LOST ALL MEANING I CANNOT GO ON BELIEVING IT'S WRONG TO CARE I HAVE SUFFOCATED THE PART OF ME THAT WAS ONCE ATTACHED TO YOU I HAVE DISCARDED WHAT ONCE ATTACHED ME TO MY FAMILY SIMPLY BECAUSE I CARE.
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
writhing in darkness
i need to scream i need to run but i am so sick of my voice i lay here, writhing in my own darkness. i lack the ability to understand why caring is such a shunned thing it's okay to care it's great to care so why, i wonder, do you overlook it? why don't you care about anything? CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW? CAN YOU UNDERSTAND THAT I HAVE LOST MYSELF I HAVE LOST ALL MEANING I CANNOT GO ON BELIEVING IT'S WRONG TO CARE I HAVE SUFFOCATED THE PART OF ME THAT WAS ONCE ATTACHED TO YOU I HAVE DISCARDED WHAT ONCE ATTACHED ME TO MY FAMILY SIMPLY BECAUSE I CARE.
i cannot wait until I'm old enough to join the mission and get out of this god-forsaken small town
autumn-stone
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American
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
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