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Nothing comes of me. Or that is good..

Im only here becase i care,
Im so scared.
I know i'll fail,
I know im not enough.

I wish there was a way to show you,
But there is no way to tell.
I feel like im cast into fucking hell,
Like im withering back into my shell.

What i need grows deeper every day,
Time now tares at me..
Its hell in me,
Please dont forget..
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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