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I sat in the empty bathtub thinking maybe if fate was willing to fill me up this tub would be filled with sorrow. I had no motive nor discombobulation. I just wanted to feel the cold cast iron, cool down my inferno state but it was so weird how it kept me at ease. I am just trying to figure out my life, me or even better my future. I sat in the empty bathtub filled with mixed feelings within that kept me wondering why. I sat in the empty bathtub to deal with myself, little did I know I'm empty. It's so surreal. Written by :Leechle ❤️
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 4:22 PM UTC
Bathtub
I sat in the empty bathtub thinking maybe if fate was willing to fill me up this tub would be filled with sorrow. I had no motive nor discombobulation. I just wanted to feel the cold cast iron, cool down my inferno state but it was so weird how it kept me at ease. I am just trying to figure out my life, me or even better my future. I sat in the empty bathtub filled with mixed feelings within that kept me wondering why. I sat in the empty bathtub to deal with myself, little did I know I'm empty. It's so surreal. Written by :Leechle ❤️
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 4:22 PM UTC
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