Friday, December 13; 10:3p pm
The night lonely and cold. I dispute inner workings good faith in time hopefully it can heal. I don't want to remember anymore! A simply sweet serenity. I close my eyes and memories haunts. Pause the question, heartstrings taught believe ... conceive ... received! Ten seconds is still a long time. Self imprison, false imprisonment, someone save me from said prison
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