Jun 2017
she's alone with her thoughts
with four dead walls
so hard she fought
with vivid memories
full of regrets
of things she didn't say
so bad she wanted to forget
the things she spoke
with four dead walls
so hard she fought
with vivid memories
full of regrets
of things she didn't say
so bad she wanted to forget
the things she spoke
(dont belong to no city)
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