(Feel), feel my pain, it’s what I want? no, who gives a fuck, Im just stuck,inside my mind (Hate),hate everyone, they fucked me up as a child, its so cliche, I hate myself (But Why?)because i feel, because I think,because I cant release myself,because I’m tired of laying down,becuase I just wanna be a child!… Continue reading Requiem For an 18 Year Old Child
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