Its building up,
I need a release,
Something to calm me,
and bring me peace.
Alone in this place,
No where to turn,
Stress is rising,
and I'm non of your concern.
Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 3:37 PM UTC
Its building up,
I need a release,
Something to calm me,
and bring me peace.
Alone in this place,
No where to turn,
Stress is rising,
and I'm non of your concern.
Man life ***** atm, I dont know how much longer I can take
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