I don't like this place no more.  I don't like this town.  There is nothing left here for me.  I just want to leave so bad, but I'm stuck.  I want to walk on my own two feet.  I want see my family.  I'm sick of being held back.  I don't fit in with nobody.  What happens when I succeed?  What happens when I make the big dream?  Then What?  It doesn't change the fact that I'm just another person with no friends.  I'm just someone that is wasting away with nobody.  How am I suppose to live like this?  What the hell am I suppose to do?  How do I get passed this emptyiness?  This life is not suppose to be like this.  Where is my mind?  It hurts so bad, I wish it would just go away.  I wish I could end this saddness.  I wish I could be me again.  I wish it would go back to the way it used to be.  I'm so cold I don't know what to do.  What do I do now?  What am I going to do when this is all over?  Please help me I have nothing left.  Please be the one ...
Life and Poetry
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