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Left To Our Thoughts.

LECTURES 2,342
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Chapitres 156
Durée 17m

LECTURES 2,342
Votes 44
Chapitres 156
Durée 17m

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Thoughts. It's hard to tell someone how you truly feel. But here no one knows who you are. 
Suicidal thoughts.
Love thoughts.
Sad thought.
Mad thoughts. 
All kinds of thoughts are in here. 
Many of these thoughts are what people think each day, yet they find it hard to find someone that will care.Tous Droits Réservés

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The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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