In a limbo between bubbly and reclusive
Stuck
Where the world weeks dark but the sun shines on my face
Stuck between broken and ok
Every smile seems fake but so does every tear
What is real
What is me
What am I
Besides
Stuck
Stuck in Things I Write When Im Sad
- March 28, 2019, 12:52 a.m.
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