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Feb 2012
still being busted up makes me want to throw up
gonna bottle it up til i blow up
resentment i resent just fills me up
i hate being bitter it just burns me up
got all these people telling me i just need to look up
but the storm clouds in the sky they'sve got me shook up
sitting here believing everything happens for a reason but still thinking i'm a ***** up
i am quiet right here i am shut up
just gonna bottle it up til i blow up
just gonna bottle it up til i


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i couldnt really get the same visual as in my notebook. explode is arranged in a firework patter...or it's supposed to be.
Joseph the Dreamer
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Joseph the Dreamer  clarkston ga
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