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I miss being the world for someone...

My head is bound around itself,
Bound in its own madness.

Who am I?
What am I doing here?

Why do i feel this way that i do?

Fuck, I can't even expect myself to
Understand my feelings.

No one cares anyway,
My thoughts and feelings,
Are dead to the world and my surrondings.

So.......

Stop the World Cos I want Off

Epic Fail @ Life

My life,
I've come to think bout it recently.

This thing they call life of which i live in.

If one can call it living.

I exist in this hopelessness that is me.
Thats not life, just existance.

Sometimes I wonder on what i've wasted my life on.

Cheap thrills that lasts for a short time.

My mind revolves around it.

Things have been on my mind recently.

Did I take a wrong turn somewhere along
The path of my so called life?

what is the purpose of my life?

How am I to accomplish the things i was put out to do?


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My life is on my mind allot recently...