bloganother poem ya its alright i dont know wat its called so umm idk
sing loud to overbear the silence of your heart breaking open the door to the outiside world let them know that youve been faking around…
this is my poem duh its called bleed a little for me hope you like it hahaha
the fashion of the moment is her smile on the floor her face being pasted on every bathroom door escaping from this reality is much…
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