Sometimes I wonder why I do things that I know will fuck me up in the end...
- wondering why I am too stubborn to listen
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late night cries
PoetryThe thoughts that have managed to spurge themselves on paper. Internal cries that never really feel are heard when said verbally.
Not listening
Sometimes I wonder why I do things that I know will fuck me up in the end...
- wondering why I am too stubborn to listen
