rage (Remove filter)
temporary insanity
What gives
Me the right
To be so fucked up?
What happened
To me
That I am so fucked up?
Why does
Everything hurt
Who can
I trust?
Nothing.
No one.
Everything.
Everyone.
Monday 3rd September 2018 1:04 am
rage (Remove filter)
What gives
Me the right
To be so fucked up?
What happened
To me
That I am so fucked up?
Why does
Everything hurt
Who can
I trust?
Nothing.
No one.
Everything.
Everyone.
Monday 3rd September 2018 1:04 am
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