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The solitary confinement of my mind can drive even the sanest of minds insane. Being alone in the room with nothing to disturb my thoughts besides the music of my choice is driving me up a wall. I'm going to leave...
and yet, I can't. My mom says that I need to come home more, yet when I'm home I end up being here all alone. To some the solitude is a welcome break from the wall to wall circus of people, but not for this girl!!!
Fuck you!!!
I'm leaving now...I don't need to be here alone. I'm going to go over there and be comfortable in his arms....
and yet, I can't. My mom says that I need to come home more, yet when I'm home I end up being here all alone. To some the solitude is a welcome break from the wall to wall circus of people, but not for this girl!!!
Fuck you!!!
I'm leaving now...I don't need to be here alone. I'm going to go over there and be comfortable in his arms....