Soulless
lifeless body
walking down the hall
keep my head held high
just so I dont fall.
sitting in the bathroom,
on the mucky floor.
crying my heart out
cause i just cant do this anymore.
what is the point
if you're not here?
if you cant do this
then how can I?
this whole thing
has filled me with fear.
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