Lost soul wandering around, looking for a meaning in life, not fitting in but also not a complete outcast, I am here but no one feels my presence, my voice is barely a whisper but I need, I NEED to yell at the top of my lungs, writing can maybe help me soothe some of my pain but the voices of others keep getting louder, I don't know how long I can keep going. Wish me luck
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manooroch1
Apr 20, 2022 11:01PM
N'hesitez pas à me le dire si vous apercevez des fautes dans les texte ^^ merci si vous avez lu un me mes travaux <3View all Conversations
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