I have no life, so why am i here? ?
each day i get more irritated than the last
theres something in me that i can surpass
that light that shined
is beginning to fade
i dont even care about the rest of my days
I cant help but wonder...
what people see in me
i know they see nothing...
but yet they see something
I no longer want to put up with
these thoughts and feelings
i dont know what i want...
or what to do...
maybe ill fade with that light
~IP23
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