the pain that i feel, i know is not real, its created deep inside, no where to turn to, no where to hide, my poems and writings, is the only way to confide, all my emotions, and all of my anger, need to be pushed aside, so that i can move forward, and begin to succeed, but it feels like im going against the tide, i keep telling myself this, among other things, maybe all of this will die.....
Reason for writing:
i had a dream and i thought it would change me but never did now the dream haunts me almost every night wierd shit
Birth sign: Aries
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