Mar 2016
Loud sounds, endless yelling
Pointless bickering is all I'm hearing
My life is too crowded, can I come into yours?
Yours is filled with love and laughter
My life has no place for me anymore
Pointless bickering is all I'm hearing
My life is too crowded, can I come into yours?
Yours is filled with love and laughter
My life has no place for me anymore
(27/M)
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