theres a war in my head
the aching as though i wish i was dead
as the world just spin the room
i feel like im being consumed
not knowing what happen the night before
i woke up on the floor
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 6:48 PM UTC
theres a war in my head
the aching as though i wish i was dead
as the world just spin the room
i feel like im being consumed
not knowing what happen the night before
i woke up on the floor
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