the bloody water
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Última publicación sáb, ago 22, 2015
Water pouring on my open skin tears pouring down my face. You can't notice because of the water pouring. The blood pouring out of my open wounds just seem to make the pain melt.it makes no sense to you because you haven't seen my pain. it seems that I don't know you. that's what you may think. well your right because I don't know your story but I understand that you have felt pain and you can't let go of it.
same to you my dear you don't know me but you understand.
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