consequences.....present...
constant in-decision....
its like these blinders wont come off...
clouding every vision....
too many thouhgts.........collapse...
beneather the wieght and pressure...
the greater the gains....
one constant remains....
i leave here no better...
un-tamed...
the same
Reason for writing:
gotta love it..
this shits been pouring lately...
i feel lonely tho..
someone post something
Birth sign: Aries
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