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Everything That comes out my pen My brain And my wrists Unsatisfying Just simply Not enough It hard To feel proud When its nothing But trash
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC
Unsatisfied
Everything That comes out my pen My brain And my wrists Unsatisfying Just simply Not enough It hard To feel proud When its nothing But trash
I can't freaking make anything good.
casper_the_undead
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Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 2:03 PM UTC
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