Confort Zone
comfort zone…i could talk for hours about this subject, i’m a expert in it, but by doing so i would make a step outside… we all have it, wrapped around us, like a...
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what’s left of me?
so here’s me… squeezing my scratched heart close to my bare chest… letting you leave…no tears to shed..no words left.. i will not argue anymore, i will not beg. i keep my back...
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