Sad

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Slowly, but cautiously my soul is drifting away. Like a ghost in the fog, or sand in the waves. Im a emty shell, wondering to find my soul, but i cant, my lifes like hell. Being alone is one of my worst fears, yet i run away from people,not wanting to be near. I dont know whats wrong with me nor will i ever, im just sad...

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