Nov 2014
Broken dreams, forgotten lives, and careless mistakes made by unloved misfits.
Why does there have to be so much constant pain that we must dread on.
Why does there have to be so much constant pain that we must dread on.
this is how pain shows itself, sad isn't it yea well that's just the start of its storm.
(iowa)
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