Mar 2014
Faces Broken,
Words unspoken.
Never ending,
The truth is bending.
You keep lying,
My soul is dying.
Words unspoken.
Never ending,
The truth is bending.
You keep lying,
My soul is dying.
Freind™ By Nadia DeLevea
(24/F/The Land of Lost Souls)
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