bitterly being blinded by the deepest of the dark stumbling across various obsticles, ur life is a mess wishing 4 a miricale, to find that exit being lost & hearing the falling of the rain slowly going insane due to the excruciating pain u feel like u can't take ne more, but you are not alone i can guide u to that door together we can find the light once again u'll regain ur sight and remember when ever u are in that dark room again only takes a call, and i can show u to that door .
Reason for writing:
my intrepretation of feeling lonely.
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Birth sign: Scorpio
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