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What happens when you don't succeed and you still feel like your dreaming, just watching yourself bleed Emotions, sleep, my stomach..nothing I can feed. Why did you save me God? I thought it was part of your plan Left in auto pilot, numb not wanting to move knowing I CAN. There is noise, but to me it'sjust silence... Changed by the universe She became silent. I know my purpose and its for my son my angel from above; my everlasting son. HE is my rising sun. HE IS te light at the end of my tunnel. You gave them the power babyboy to not bury myself deeper with that invisible shovel.
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 4:51 AM UTC
My burning sun
What happens when you don't succeed and you still feel like your dreaming, just watching yourself bleed Emotions, sleep, my stomach..nothing I can feed. Why did you save me God? I thought it was part of your plan Left in auto pilot, numb not wanting to move knowing I CAN. There is noise, but to me it'sjust silence... Changed by the universe She became silent. I know my purpose and its for my son my angel from above; my everlasting son. HE is my rising sun. HE IS te light at the end of my tunnel. You gave them the power babyboy to not bury myself deeper with that invisible shovel.
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33/F/American
Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 4:51 AM UTC
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