funny how inside we all feel the same but how we hurt someone and don't feel the pain. make people cry but don't shed a tear causing pain and screams you never have to hear. it's like inside us, somethings missing, something's not there we pretend to listen even though we don't care. yeah we know what's going on but don't know what to do and we try to understand even though we don't want to try to find out who the hell we used to be before our eyes became blind to things we don't want to see be different from everyone else instead if you don't agree then just turn your head see, it's funny how inside we all feel the same and don't realise our souls are drowning in our own shame but it's too late now there's no beling like we should we didn't try soon enough to even think we could...Birth sign: Gemini
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