Though I fight I fall...
This time It's diffrent.. This time I DON'T wanna get back up again, I wanna stay down.
I fall, getting back up, fall getting back up but I'm keep falling... Into that ocean.
I hate it, can't leave it and can't recive it... To my mind....
I hate myself and my life. I miss you mom... And I miss the reality
I fall, getting back up, fall getting back up but I'm keep falling... Into that ocean.
I hate it, can't leave it and can't recive it... To my mind....
I hate myself and my life. I miss you mom... And I miss the reality
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Postat av: Anonym
Var stark :)
Postat av: Din brusha pentin :D
Brushan!
visa att du är en gräddare o var chill
din morsa och du kommer klara er fint ;)
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