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Stress Woven Nights


Late night thoughts music pumpin through  my veins

The only chemical that'll make it to my brain

And though things are different, these nights will stay the same

Just listen to the music till the pain fades away

Stare out the window till the night turns to day

I Close my eyes when my song starts to play

Some of these feelings are gone in the light

These are the ends of my stress woven nights

 

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lonelygawdess

I don't have much to say. I just write shit that's on my mind but it's usually depressing shit so um yeah. I ain't a good writer but this is just another way to express my thoughts & put them out there even if nobody reads them but me lol

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