3.2 // Saturday, August 26, 2017
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5:20 AM |
thoughts spread like wild fire a fire you keep feeding to see how much it can grow words pierce more than skin surface but deep into your soul your ego when you lie stoned on your bed four in the morning your brain burnt and your body drowned you send out a message to the universe to hope you're not alone truth is you know you're not alone but a million alone individuals do not make lonely go --------------------------------------------- when you're tired but not sure what of you become really scared of what's next |

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