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Jan 2019
By all means scribble on my heart, Soon it will be one ******* hole.
Please someone enter my mind, all these voices are talking to me, but i dont know where to start.
Yo someone get a hold on me, my body is moving before my eyes can see.
Tape my mouth and make me bleed, before my mind takes care of me.
I'm Calling for help but you cant see, When i smile on the outside,
All im asking is for you to need me.
-Bee-
Bee
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Bee  25/F
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