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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..
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..
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