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who put the brakes on who paused the healing process paused it to make a quick cuppa cuppa was never made shoved in the back of my mind it’s all piling in crammed in every crevice out of my eyes, it spills that’s an improvement i guess although i just see it as a loss control spilling out whatever is left, i don’t want how long til my only desire changes to become tiny and hide away it’s getting old now but it’s the only thought that stays
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 9:02 AM UTC
can you feel my pain through my words? I feel so silent
who put the brakes on who paused the healing process paused it to make a quick cuppa cuppa was never made shoved in the back of my mind it’s all piling in crammed in every crevice out of my eyes, it spills that’s an improvement i guess although i just see it as a loss control spilling out whatever is left, i don’t want how long til my only desire changes to become tiny and hide away it’s getting old now but it’s the only thought that stays
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Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 9:02 AM UTC
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