i broke down too many times this month
for assuming my place in people's lives.
obscure thoughts of my existence being more than
flesh and bones and two pair of eyes,
or believing i was important for just a few hearts
only to be left with an empty soul and empty hands
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 1:26 PM UTC
i broke down too many times this month
for assuming my place in people's lives.
obscure thoughts of my existence being more than
flesh and bones and two pair of eyes,
or believing i was important for just a few hearts
only to be left with an empty soul and empty hands
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