Oh worries, please stay away from the fence of my heart and leave
Oh tears, I can't mourn anymore
My wound is my tears, and the guilt is boiling over
My heart gets tired with me
And my soul becomes fed up of me
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Fifty Shades Of Fucked Up
RandomA humorous collection containing girl humor, awkward moments, and a whole bunch of other random shit. The junk in here could possibly relate to your life in every way. But hey... there're some inspirational stuff inside here, too. And even if you do...
