Sunday, April 30, 2017

Punishable past................

Lord................ I cant take it................ It hurts alot................ But then again................ It seems that you think i can handle it................ Maybe i will................ But i cant handle it right now................ It is very heavy................ It presses my chest so hard................ I cant breath................ I need air................ I need space................ I need you................

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