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Just blah. Nothing important. Been writing since I was in the 8th grade. I've written about two short stories, which are still in process. But yea. Anything else, just message me and I will answer y'all s questions. |
A knife.A life.A cut.A bleeds. A heart. A soul. A...
Stop hurting me and maybe I can calm. No one else...
Everyday I lay in my bed and pray,
asking god why our love is fading away...
This rose I give to you.
To you, you are my life and joy...
Death they say is only a fraction of our lives...
The death buyers only flee to shield themselves...
Death they say is only a fraction of our lives...
The death buyers only flee to shield themselves...
This rose I give to you.
To you, you are my life and joy...
Everyday I lay in my bed and pray,
asking god why our love is fading away...
A knife.A life.A cut.A bleeds. A heart. A soul. A...
Stop hurting me and maybe I can calm. No one else...