Desperate for the need to change all those failures that made me believe you were The Bad Seed
Can't you see now it's time you're never going to change as I water the grass and hop over the fence I'll be seen across the path
Fading now you're gone I can't see the path that the trees are growing and I'm withholding all the pain you gave to me can't you see this is the real me
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Author:
Dacy Pastro (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 27th, 2022 13:20
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