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What the **** am i doing here? Please someone help me Im defining all odds against thee Yet my proportions seem empty. Im traveling the hard path And it aint by my choice At least im free of catastrophe Speaking on terms of depleting **** man! My mind is going crazy Im draining by the minute And im just ******* losing it Please God, just shoot me.
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
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What the **** am i doing here? Please someone help me Im defining all odds against thee Yet my proportions seem empty. Im traveling the hard path And it aint by my choice At least im free of catastrophe Speaking on terms of depleting **** man! My mind is going crazy Im draining by the minute And im just ******* losing it Please God, just shoot me.
I had to get it off my chest.. Love pain broken remains scar tissue over my veins
mikeyp
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC
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