fml fml fml fml fml.
Laying in bed.
Wrapped up in sheets of miserable thoughts.
Go to sleep.
Fuck it up till I die.
I need to rest.
My emotion went berserk and raged.
Escape to dream land.
Fuck you.
You made me like this.
This isn't strong.
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