Oh god how I cannot
manage my tears
They dance down the dark
circles of my eyes
Washing my cheeks
satisfied to be seen
the release is worth the tightened grip
but dear god how I thought
I could control all of this
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 7:14 PM UTC
Oh god how I cannot
manage my tears
They dance down the dark
circles of my eyes
Washing my cheeks
satisfied to be seen
the release is worth the tightened grip
but dear god how I thought
I could control all of this
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