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Bottled Emotions

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GELESEN 378
Stimmen 36
Teile 3
Zeit 17m

anger lies love poor rich

Too afraid of telling anyone my story, I put my feelings to black ink on  paper, trapping it in a bottle. I don't want to burden anyone with my problems, so I wish that no one finds it. But deep down, I know I want the opposite, a different life.Alle Rechte vorbehalten

anger lies love poor rich

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