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I bleed on people who didn’t cut me, Cause my mind takes everything so personal It is so immature, I have to learn how to surrender I am tired of trying to understand the unknown, Someday I’ll find my heart And peace will be my best friend!
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 2:03 AM UTC
~ Someday ~
I bleed on people who didn’t cut me, Cause my mind takes everything so personal It is so immature, I have to learn how to surrender I am tired of trying to understand the unknown, Someday I’ll find my heart And peace will be my best friend!
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 2:03 AM UTC
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