What's killing me indside...

My life is living without me. And I'm a passenger on a never ending trainride


2. One by one, it kills me

One by one, it kills me...

Every time a grade is passed on to me, my world falls a part. One number and that's it. My expectations are high, but my confidence is low. No one gets it, the feeling to want to be the best or just really good. I don't have suchs thing yet, a good thing, and I'm desperat in findning one. Killing is an illegal thing, but not if it's only mentally kills. 

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