Emotions
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•° Just me expressing my emotions °•
⍩⍩ Words that i can't seem to get out
⍩⍩ Reasons that i can't seem to say out loud
⍩⍩ Letters i don't dare to shout it out
⍩ Some of them are dark.
⍩ Some of them are just unwanted jealousy.
⍩ Some of them are just words without reason.
⍩ It is just me fighting my own emotions and my feelings..
⍩ My own words and my self..
⍩ It's s just my stupid and selfish emotions.
☽ Started | 22-oct-2018 |
☼ Finished | ∞ |
✱ Written by | @marshmallow_83 || Aka : me |
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