it's funny. how one can get so sick of the only place they've ever known. & seem like they've been caged in the one place on this world that they hate most. trapped. suffocating. dying to run away and never ever look back. that's how it is... Feeling like you are on the inside of a glass box... being judged and mocked... but having no where to go. i'm dying to go... one can only go with out air for so long.
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