Do you ever feel like a plastic bag

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting trough the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel so paper thin, like a house of cards one blow from caving in? Do you ever feel already buried deep? Six feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing.


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