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I want to bury myself in books; to not be here. There is a gnawing at my heart that will. not. stop. There is a pain in my soul; a weight upon my chest; an edge to my voice-- a falter in my wall of defense. I cannot bear this weight of stupidity radiating out from the immature idiots surrounding me. I cannot exist in such an environment. I need to go I need to go I need to go I am tired I am weary I am DONE. Shut up. Stop Just   Stop. I cannot eat. I cannot function. They are a detriment to my very existence. What chaos leaving Chaos has erupted in my present day. You are so childish, so rank, so foolish. Grow up. Grow up and leave me. I need to go I need to go I need to go Escape. Escape. I need to be alone. There is a groaning in my bones that cannot be quiet. Quiet QUiet QUIet QUIEt QUIET I need quiet.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
I need quiet
I want to bury myself in books; to not be here. There is a gnawing at my heart that will. not. stop. There is a pain in my soul; a weight upon my chest; an edge to my voice-- a falter in my wall of defense. I cannot bear this weight of stupidity radiating out from the immature idiots surrounding me. I cannot exist in such an environment. I need to go I need to go I need to go I am tired I am weary I am DONE. Shut up. Stop Just   Stop. I cannot eat. I cannot function. They are a detriment to my very existence. What chaos leaving Chaos has erupted in my present day. You are so childish, so rank, so foolish. Grow up. Grow up and leave me. I need to go I need to go I need to go Escape. Escape. I need to be alone. There is a groaning in my bones that cannot be quiet. Quiet QUiet QUIet QUIEt QUIET I need quiet.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 5:31 PM UTC
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