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Sunday, July 29

Isolated

That moment when you look around and feel like your completely alone in a room full of people. 
People you have grown up with,
 people who don't care. 
People who don't notice you, 
unless you stop and stare.
Sometimes I wonder if they would even notice If I just left, and never came back. 
It would make things a lot more simpler. 

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