i wait for the morning tide, the oceans to rise but i lay here broken, too heavy to float I'm an emotionless wreck so i tell myself this lie, i'm not scared to die make molehills of mountains, there's gold in this ground but I ain't found it yet This book is for anyone and everyone who has no one to talk to but a lot to say. I want everyone to be comfortable to speak up. (Random updates)
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