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A Loud Still

by officialkzhang

it whispers, it pesters, it torments I brush, it remains I heave, it grows an ache, an age I speak, don’t behave no eyes, no future still, I hate Her

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officialkzhang

16 / M / Clinton, MS, USA

For You?

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officialkzhang

16 / M / Clinton, MS, USA

Published: Jun 20, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: Greater hurt afterwards...
Tags: #pain #suffering #hate

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