Thoughts Left Unspoken
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Thu, Dec 22, 2016
Sometimes my feelings build up and I have nobody to vent to so I just end up having a blank expression on my face. I'm writing because I need to, I don't want to be a sad girl with a sad face.
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