his name's a yellow heart
did i ever hit restart?
he can't see me fall apart
i don't want to play the part
he's infiltrating all my songs
feels like it's all been way too long
my feelings are strange but strong
i can't bear to do this wrong
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Serenity - A Journal Of Some Sort
RandomThey tell me that what I create is chaos. But what I create is the only thing that brings me serenity. ~ warning: this book abruptly switches from deep personal narratives to really random stuff so hop on and enjoy the ride
