I'm not a strangerNo, I am yoursWith crippled angerAnd tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame agedWith miseryAnd when our eyes meetI know you'll see
I do not want to be afraidI do not want to die inside just to breathe inI'm tired of feeling so numbRelief exists I find it whenI am cut....
Hi lovelies today ima coming with new Items by Lelapeau, and Catarsis
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