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By Bea
New morning trying to get to that point
that point worth getting to where the words flow like heavy
12 years 10 months ago
By Bea
As far as lyrical growth is apparent, he’ll be good.
He’s been missed like periods in planned parenthood
12 years 10 months ago
I sit back wondering why my life is so full of shit man.I’m tired of seeing North Faces, long boots, tight jeans and PePe.
12 years 10 months ago
I’m wounded, really wounded.You hurt me, I don’t know how I let you do it to me.I’m broken.
12 years 10 months ago
I insist that the English I polish and finish is intrinsically more challenging than learning quantum physics, than Polish or Finnish.
12 years 10 months ago
I’m a princess in a tower that spirals down into the citywith nothing but a window, nothing but sunlight
12 years 10 months ago