Tripping...
Here I am, just here all by myself not really but I am cause its like that!. I live with my partner, and the love isn't there no more. not really but it is. is it cause I smoked the green grass thinking my life's a blast cause I stemulate my brain when I know I could be going in sane ,but not realizing it. but life's full of pains, so the stress that you release can please the soul, and the feelings left behind are just dreams someone please help me break free so I can be myself, and laugh...
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