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2004-04-20 23:35:38 (UTC)

This Place

In this place I feel alone,
Nearly everyone speaks in the same tone.
No one Cares what I feel or think.
Everyone's mind is always boring and blank.
Everyone looks, thinks, and acts the same.
They all have the same faces, but different names.
I hate being in this place, this hell.
I need to expand my mind, say what I want to tell,
Tell the world who I am, and what I do.
I need to go and be somewhere interesting, somewhere new.
Though I want to go so bad, something holds me back.
It's the encouragement and excitement that I lack.
Being here so long has made me one of the faces that are
the same,
Bland, boring, and lame.