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2 dai its like one of those days my head fill so havy i never would have though that love could be so hard,know my head its like a baloon thats about to pop my mind is ganging up on my heart as it is getting weak esif the devel is holding ma soul in the porm of his hend smiling weiting for me to loose ma wai 2 take the chance,bt as long as i see the light through out the support of my friendz iwil never wark alone even when the nights along even when i loose your love bt i hope i wil find it one's more and be able 2 smile with u
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
unathi-taliwe
Cloudy night
2 dai its like one of those days my head fill so havy i never would have though that love could be so hard,know my head its like a baloon thats about to pop my mind is ganging up on my heart as it is getting weak esif the devel is holding ma soul in the porm of his hend smiling weiting for me to loose ma wai 2 take the chance,bt as long as i see the light through out the support of my friendz iwil never wark alone even when the nights along even when i loose your love bt i hope i wil find it one's more and be able 2 smile with u
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Little rapid tears Letting myself fall Noisy streams and it's mockery A body prostate right between tall Bored aloud ignore the right to be My times a riddle that'll never be solved Where the river ends the sun is coming down Being free, being wild, being bulletproof Ignorant in reality and tangled mound Get inside and grow this crushing sound I'm holding tightly to the water Swimming in this flood I can't sleep and I can't eat and I can't refuse Wish I could change the way things are Who knows where I'll end up, not a bit ashamed What do I hend so I will find my way to my vessel? Its completely casual to swim in a river of liquor Awoken wet grass that was held up with a little speck Vagabond of fulfillment, viewed as an pesky insect Its completely unceremonious to be labeled parasite Discolored or harmonious, I see myself as a skimming bolide The tide is high Heedless of all the warning signs Bend me back With the strength of imprisoned pride On the brink of the day Subtle frustration arrayed Is this hope or air I crave?
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 6:18 PM UTC
okwhatever
The Tide Is High
Little rapid tears Letting myself fall Noisy streams and it's mockery A body prostate right between tall Bored aloud ignore the right to be My times a riddle that'll never be solved Where the river ends the sun is coming down Being free, being wild, being bulletproof Ignorant in reality and tangled mound Get inside and grow this crushing sound I'm holding tightly to the water Swimming in this flood I can't sleep and I can't eat and I can't refuse Wish I could change the way things are Who knows where I'll end up, not a bit ashamed What do I hend so I will find my way to my vessel? Its completely casual to swim in a river of liquor Awoken wet grass that was held up with a little speck Vagabond of fulfillment, viewed as an pesky insect Its completely unceremonious to be labeled parasite Discolored or harmonious, I see myself as a skimming bolide The tide is high Heedless of all the warning signs Bend me back With the strength of imprisoned pride On the brink of the day Subtle frustration arrayed Is this hope or air I crave?
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