Pen. Table. Chair. Paper. Lamp. Writing things.
But no words.
Undifined words swirl spin cyclone. Undefined feelings love happy fued.
Words - emotion - no release - SCREAM!
I have things to express that go expressionless and bottle to frustration and turn to hidious.
My pen and paper have nothing to say. I stain them with my tears instead.
But no words.
Undifined words swirl spin cyclone. Undefined feelings love happy fued.
Words - emotion - no release - SCREAM!
I have things to express that go expressionless and bottle to frustration and turn to hidious.
My pen and paper have nothing to say. I stain them with my tears instead.
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