Did I get it all out?
Were you there to here it till the end?
Then you must know how bad I pretend,
Dying with my gloomy thoughts , cry and shout.
I want it all to be out,
You are the only one, who will stand by me;
I know you will help me to lean on you, and help me see
The world where not everyone is cruel on and about.
Sounds like lyrics of a beautiful song.
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Believe me it’s not😀😀
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Admire and respect the raw honest and straight dropping facts and feelings, respect to you ☮️
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Thank you so much for your generous comments
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