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I don't want this written in words. Maybe if it's just in my head, it'll make it less worse. Feels as if I'm going to burst Head won't be silent Thoughts turning violent Trying not to care Only been a few years Tears still build up here, but put up a shield; one big force field. No way to reel you in, feeling abandoned up to the brim. I got into your depth, now all I sense is death. Need a cure before my vision is blurred. Posted by Kenna Marie ... Feel free to... BlogThis! ♡ Share to Twitter ♡ Share to Facebook ♡
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 6:44 PM UTC
Don't Want This
I don't want this written in words. Maybe if it's just in my head, it'll make it less worse. Feels as if I'm going to burst Head won't be silent Thoughts turning violent Trying not to care Only been a few years Tears still build up here, but put up a shield; one big force field. No way to reel you in, feeling abandoned up to the brim. I got into your depth, now all I sense is death. Need a cure before my vision is blurred. Posted by Kenna Marie ... Feel free to... BlogThis! ♡ Share to Twitter ♡ Share to Facebook ♡
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Mar 31, 2016
Mar 31, 2016 at 6:44 PM UTC
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