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Fading into black
I always see myself laying dormant unable to stand
sitting ,hoovering in a cold dark room staring at shaking hands
wishing someone would just help me to figure out my life
looking at the shadow of my reflection to notice no one is really here.
sitting ,hoovering in a cold dark room staring at shaking hands
wishing someone would just help me to figure out my life
looking at the shadow of my reflection to notice no one is really here.
Published 18th Jun 2014
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4th Jul 2014 1:17pm
Makes my heart break reading this
Although I hope u know, if you need to talk
I'm more than ready listen... :(
Although I hope u know, if you need to talk
I'm more than ready listen... :(
28th Jul 2014 7:52pm
