tearing things apart
as i wonder what are people saying in there head are they feeling what most people feel i wanna know honestly i feel like when someone is hurt i whouldnt know how they felt at all these people whould ask for something but whouldnt no how to ask for it but thats cool to cause i dont either useing my brain to think is wodering oh how whould it work or how do my brain feel i know how it feels it tierd of thinking of all this smart stuff and mostly doing the work by thinking it out i figured that if my brain was tierd it whould just slip out my head
by jaymika ps: hope you injoy thanks you
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