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in the wake of me trying to be free i set my own trap and now i have to deal with my own crap in the stirring of my soul i pushed my limits to far because now i don’t feel beautiful but much more like a beat up car
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 8:12 PM UTC
What the hell do I do
in the wake of me trying to be free i set my own trap and now i have to deal with my own crap in the stirring of my soul i pushed my limits to far because now i don’t feel beautiful but much more like a beat up car
i really need to take my own advice sometimes because i keep going way too far
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 8:12 PM UTC
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