MIND. MINE. TALKS

That messy thought
Ruin many things
Little, don’t you know?
It’s even you.. was broken
Just because things ain’t with you
It even fought with you
Felt like killing you all of sudden
You lost you, then
Soul of feelings, you only have
Thursday night’s thought. 2nd of September.
00:28 am
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