You bring me down and i don’t really care about how you feel when you make me feel like shit
It’s time for me to quit
This bullshit
And not even think of you.
As anything worth my time
Cause you’re not
And i’m just tired of you
And everything you’re about
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‘Cause talking is better than working
I spend a lot of time pondering what it all means.
A Writer's Musings (And Likely Some Shameless Self-Promotion As Well)
An outlet for my random thoughts and interests
where would it flow...
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Tales From The Life Of A Soul
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