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There is no candy center

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I can't function
In this place
I need my sanctuary
Back again
Where no one can see me
Or talk to me
Ask me:
How did those scars get there?
Where were you?
Why would you do that?

No
I dont want that
I just need my home
The one I created
Not created for me

Oh God
Dont make me go back
To that isolation
I need this
To see other people.
To talk to them.
To let them ask me:
How'd you do on that test?
Where'd you get that shirt?
Why havent you texted me back yet?

Yes
I really do want that.
It's all I need.
That life.
One I can create





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