pushed away by the one with bright eyes taken away by the things i feel inside inside me theres a place to dwell but only the ones that feel the darkness in me, the ones i said to “farewell” thinking about it now i see that these thoughts and feelings inside of me dont really… Continue reading fear of it
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what i would do to die on you
what i would do to lay on you bleeding seeing tears rowling off your face the day i first saw you you made every thing stand still nothing was arounde you