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Oct 2017
Relationships
Sometimes they are mud and dirt
And alot of the times, it hurts
But you need to keep in mind
Fights and throwing **** is apart of it
If i were to paint the picture it wouldn't be the whole canvas
It wouldn't be the main point

If you ever feel like you cant see the point of the picture
Take your tooth brush out of my holder
Take your out fits out of my dresser drawer
And just leave me
Leave me fighting my own enemies
Because i don't want the thought of that weighing me
I would rather have an end then the painful mistake of trying to keep me
Grey Pryor
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Grey Pryor  19/FTM/Californa
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