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Raising is a feeling I've never felt before Not one of love But one of gore. I can feel it bubbling From deep inside my chest An aching need to ***** To give myself a rest. I know it wouldn't help much Problems would still be there But maybe if I focused I'd stop focusing on despair.
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
Bubbling
Raising is a feeling I've never felt before Not one of love But one of gore. I can feel it bubbling From deep inside my chest An aching need to ***** To give myself a rest. I know it wouldn't help much Problems would still be there But maybe if I focused I'd stop focusing on despair.
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21/Gender Questioning
Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
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