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my thinking is too rigid too organized i already know what i'm gonna think before i think it no spontaneity no muse no one/no thing to make me choke on my words to make me drown in thoughts no repeating repeating repeating i'm beginning to miss drowning
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
choke/choke/choking
my thinking is too rigid too organized i already know what i'm gonna think before i think it no spontaneity no muse no one/no thing to make me choke on my words to make me drown in thoughts no repeating repeating repeating i'm beginning to miss drowning
this is ******* sad and i am ****** at everything i write (:
cheyenne-najee
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 1:05 AM UTC
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