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All my emotions bottled up. Part of my soul has sunken in. Your voice vibrates on my skin. Bittersweet memories circulate like a washer on full spin. I line my feelings and pin my agonizing thoughts. Poured all my emotions, you stole all my tokens. So cheap. Drying all the wounds that cut so deep.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 7:49 PM UTC
Laundry
All my emotions bottled up. Part of my soul has sunken in. Your voice vibrates on my skin. Bittersweet memories circulate like a washer on full spin. I line my feelings and pin my agonizing thoughts. Poured all my emotions, you stole all my tokens. So cheap. Drying all the wounds that cut so deep.
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26/F/NJ
Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 7:49 PM UTC
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