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Aug 2019
its like you’re saying "dont feel anything"
and trust me,
ive tried.
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i saw me stone-cold,
walls up,
eyes shut
and doors locked dead to the world.
dead was the girl
with no soul,
no heart,
but every night she fell apart.
every night she felt a piece of her fade away into the dark.
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and now i feel everything,
and i feel it so deeply.
i feel things ive never felt,
and i feel them discreetly.
maybe i'm too "emotional" or maybe you're not emotional enough..
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the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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       ---, Swapnil Duryodhan, Noah Rein and ---
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