Old soul

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Livin' with desires of being
okay,

Lookin' for hope everywhere,

Sittin' on the bed with tears of misery,

Sinkin' with an old soul in acute
melancholy.

By the end of times, I've lost myself

In finding someone, who wasn't even mine.


Shiza_

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20-Feb-2018

2:00 a.m.

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