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I get it but I don't understand still.. why some people gotta wear their feels Taking their trauma and post it live, talk about their problems and how it's the reason why Why as in "why not" like, how you couldn't manage to take that shot Besides, one man sad show is not so hot. Momma told me "don't cry too hard, child" "anything can be done" "if we cry on anything how do we ever have fun?" And that is the truest thing i took with me to life I rather be alone then looked at with sad eyes So no, thank you If sympathy is the way to go I rather be that strong fellow like Momma told me so
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Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 1:24 AM UTC
Momma Told Me
I get it but I don't understand still.. why some people gotta wear their feels Taking their trauma and post it live, talk about their problems and how it's the reason why Why as in "why not" like, how you couldn't manage to take that shot Besides, one man sad show is not so hot. Momma told me "don't cry too hard, child" "anything can be done" "if we cry on anything how do we ever have fun?" And that is the truest thing i took with me to life I rather be alone then looked at with sad eyes So no, thank you If sympathy is the way to go I rather be that strong fellow like Momma told me so
InTheDarknessBeTheLight BeStrong BeTrustfull
#willpower#storng#mommatoldme
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Saint8
Jan 12, 2019
Jan 12, 2019 at 1:24 AM UTC
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