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I'm having thought's of going back home..

It is because theres nothing to do..

and i see all the things I don't want to see.. "I hate that!"
you know your past... almost past..

Its hard for me to stay here

because I really don't belong here..

Nobody understands me ..
its hard to stay in some place i hate just because
I'm scared... scared of what.. losing everybody..

I've known.