A male of s/m
Tired and nocked out
Does not have the energy for rubbish
I put it sideways
It is that it is
Moreover, it shows say
When and how
Perhaps or not
I cannot do anything for my feelings
They lie left as a stone
Heart forgives but never forgets
I have pupils like saucers and want to sleep
Knows you what it was
Velum each cure against anxiety
Why it triggered know only I
However, I cry no longer
I only desire that there be some right
Something that shows that feelings are authentic
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