Ripped and torn to two,
my eyes cry the saddest tears.
with
Unexplained intentions
The many faces of insecurity shown through interaction
Fa
Everythings flushed and the closets full,
nobodys ever seen you before.
1,
I can see the dirt under my nails,
six feet into
The sun has shed all it's hope and skin
And some
I'll die with this pen in my hand if I
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