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*I can't*
I can't do this,
I can't be here.
I can touch air,
but I can't breathe.
I hate this place and I hate your face and every other one I see.
I just can't deal.
I just can't be.
It's killing me.
I can't be free.
I can't run.
I can't hide.
So I just sit and die inside.