Jan 2019
Every ounce of me burns
Like ash i feel ***** and grey
My head is filled with the ash of my happiness
I cant see though this fog of pain
Will it ever end?
Like ash i feel ***** and grey
My head is filled with the ash of my happiness
I cant see though this fog of pain
Will it ever end?
(19/F)
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