Feeling like a nightmare, feeling like a storm
always pulling myself like a windstorm.
Beating so fast, sure it wouldnt last,
why the lies? then the goodbyes?
feeling beatable, you look a cheatable.
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Author:
Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) (
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