Heart Shaped For Hardship
I think love isn't what we need.
It's a clear mind with motive to think otherwise about feeling like it's worth the time.
I, think it's a trend, lead by lies and I have lead myself to think that people like to feel affected by affection
after pondering on the bugs wandering along the water way to our hearts and what affects it
Never the less but stresses cause the messes to remind the brain
what lies ahead the minor daze, a fire maze twisted more than spinal braids
the final taste resisting system, listed in the book of pain, a finer ache, no ease, so why be grateful?
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