12:45am
The wind may Say it moves me but I don’t feel moved inside
Inside is a shallow death of self love and hate, my mind boggles me as to make a decision but a decision as to what
What should life be like
What should I accept
What can I change
Where am I
What am I
Who am I
Unknown.
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 7:15 AM UTC
12:45am
The wind may Say it moves me but I don’t feel moved inside
Inside is a shallow death of self love and hate, my mind boggles me as to make a decision but a decision as to what
What should life be like
What should I accept
What can I change
Where am I
What am I
Who am I
Unknown.
Thoughts
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