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beanerboy131994

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Who Am I, Where Am I?

I feel I am not here, there, or anywhere If no one will love me, my heart will tear I am empty inside and cannot heal I am so invisible I am not real I am the lowest in life I want to cut myself with a knife There are those who say they would care if I died And say they would always be by my side There are those who could give a shit about me The ones who won't open their eyes to see That I have feelings and to let me be My heart is too soft but I cannot help it Maybe death will come to me with my last digit That way I can forget this world and split And go to some place better than this shit Anything would be better than being

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Literature

Who Am I, Where Am I?

I feel I am not here, there, or anywhere If no one will love me, my heart will tear I am empty inside and cannot heal I am so invisible I am not real I am the lowest in life I want to cut myself with a knife There are those who say they would care if I died And say they would always be by my side There are those who could give a shit about me The ones who won't open their eyes to see That I have feelings and to let me be My heart is too soft but I cannot help it Maybe death will come to me with my last digit That way I can forget this world and split And go to some place better than this shit Anything would be better than being

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The Call

I'm sitting here waiting, thinking, is she gonna call? I'm starting to worry, I'm bouncing off the walls Hoping she's gonna call soon Hoping, but it's already passed noon What should I do? Should I call her? Her dad picks up, I go, "Sir?" He goes, "What" I hang up. Not the smartest thing to do Just got real nervous.

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