life.

Its not me.
Fuck everything. No...i can't say that.
Cause i am everything.
I love everyone.
Why doesn't anyone love me and listen to me?
I made catalogs of music and in order to express how i feel i have to be in the sky so i can at least not cry when i write these stanzas and verses...im trying to make something outta nothing.

repair my heart. Someone please.

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