Wring, Wrung & Left Out In The Sun To Dry
Just woke up... feel like crap at this very moment. I can't lie down and close my eyes coz certain imageries keep coming to me, pulling at my heartstrings as I plead for myself to spare me the misery of such intense torture.
Time to stop whining and get myself occupied with someone fun. Write a song or something.
Time to stop whining and get myself occupied with someone fun. Write a song or something.


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