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short poem #3 [hell/help]
you know that my mind is made of tricks so a little mistake may not be a slip memories and fears, inside my head they stick by the way these things are going, I’ll put blades to the wrists help … Continue reading
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short poem #1 [trying]
if smoking means dying and drinking means crying should I really keep up? is it really worth trying? life could be endless but there’s only one truth: I’ll be gone in a minute and you’ll be gone too
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