breaking down
Everything is breaking down my humanity making it hard to see through the red shine of hate that i see because no one sees the outcast
Like they are invisible.
We are living in one big nightmare just waiting to break
Because we cry out for help but no one hears
Well some hear
We hear each other.
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hey so i had to delete my google account so i made a new one so i am going to be putting my old one back on here and new ones obviously.
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