It's something
you can't just laugh away.
Unease engulfs me
and I can't face the day.
I lay awake,
late hours of the night.
Knowing I've, once again,
done wrong,
how can I make things right?
Dec 29, 2021
Dec 29, 2021 at 6:57 PM UTC
It's something
you can't just laugh away.
Unease engulfs me
and I can't face the day.
I lay awake,
late hours of the night.
Knowing I've, once again,
done wrong,
how can I make things right?
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