Everyone and everything around me's always changing
everyone except me I'm stayin the same as if i was nothing
I dont sing my songs I bleed them, I don't write unless I mean them
Without cold the snow's just rain, without my voice it's all the same
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peachy0
Oct 27, 2018 03:09AM
I have no one to talk to about anything anymore and I think I might do something I’ll regret.View all Conversations