Familiar silence Unspoken words Rhythm Song Both go unheard Mute screams For help And sorrows cry He’s falling as He tries To fly With broken wings He spirals down That spiteful silence The only sound
it's just not home anymore- my roomies want me to pay bills for time I'm not here. No one in LA really remembers me because I'm never here. It's pretty unwelcoming to say the least...
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It's pretty unwelcoming to say the least...
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