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Heavy as a thousand tons Weighing down my worrid mind Minutes meaning less and less Degenerating bones and flesh And all I'm left with Is a feeling of dread And a voice inside my head saying Trouble Heavy as a thousand stones Being thrown its all my worried mind This little rose I try to hold These thorns and then I let it go And all that I have left Is healing hands and helping words And a voice inside my head saying Trouble Heavy as the world I love Spinning around inside my head
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
Trouble
Heavy as a thousand tons Weighing down my worrid mind Minutes meaning less and less Degenerating bones and flesh And all I'm left with Is a feeling of dread And a voice inside my head saying Trouble Heavy as a thousand stones Being thrown its all my worried mind This little rose I try to hold These thorns and then I let it go And all that I have left Is healing hands and helping words And a voice inside my head saying Trouble Heavy as the world I love Spinning around inside my head
A song I wrote
#pain#trouble
torin
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
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