a taste
a taste of my pain would be hard to swallow on a stomach as shallow as there's a pill of my darkness will devour the light they've ever felt in their life too much too little too mean or too kind to fat , to skinny lines blurry roads bumpy and no one is here to help me a gift that keeps giving a card that never declines thats me and thats my life a paredoxial person with a phenomenal heart an lonely spirit with a dying love a taste of my pain a taste of my bitter sweet life a taste of life would've made you drop by now
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