The Life Of A Fallin Rose

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Lost in thought

Lost in thought and memory, every deed and act gone un praised and every reprimand haunts me, alone my mind. It would be so easy for somone give me answers and set me free from the torment of my anxiety. I'm just to small and sometimes too quiet I don't really matter so nobody noticed at all. On Def ears did my pleading hearts begging fall. Disgraced and not even sure how or why, yet again everything that's surroundings me crumbles to fall upon me. All alone you'd think I'd break and fall. You'd be wrong I'd rather struggle alone unburying myself , the only of 2 I really trust . I've got me, I always have , I always will. Because out of all of them , I can really only trust myself to answer my call.

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Lost in thought