Fear
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I'm running. Running away from all my fears. Running away from reality. It's relaxing, really. Knowing that once you get to your destination, that you will finally be free. Except, that's just a nice thought, now isn't it? No, you can't run from your troubles. But damnit, I wish I could.
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Why can't you just love me for who I am. Oh I forgot, you won't let me. I wish that you could understand how I feel, but no because you the bully and that's why I'm writing to you now. You make me feel like crap everyday. I wake up knowing what's coming when I get to school. * * * * I wish that you could just leave me alone...

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