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I have felt so empty.
So hopeless.
But anger is the mask my sorrow has put on.
I feel so crazy,
So fucked up.
They don't realize my temper,
Has a short fuse.
And I never thought It was ever pretty.
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I have felt so empty.
So hopeless.
But anger is the mask my sorrow has put on.
I feel so crazy,
So fucked up.
They don't realize my temper,
Has a short fuse.
And I never thought It was ever pretty.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro