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I feel like I'm buried ten feet underground struggling for air. I always want what I can't have. I always need what I can't reach. No matter what I do it always turns out wrong. I'm happy for the people I have but the are some people whos lifes I thought I was a part of. I thought I meant someting for them. I dont know who I am or who I want to be, and to be telling the truth I don't have the will or the strenght to keep looking. As it's getting harder and harder to breathe I close my eyes and take what might be my last...breath.
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