comments are welcome my lovelies
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Tat

A Hand Grips MineA hand grasps at my hair Pulling and twisting it between fingers Fingers that scare the life out of me A grip that could hold me down A clutch that wont let me up I dont belong down hereA Hand Grips Mine
I am drowning in this world A world that does not accept me A life that I dont get to live This global mass hysteria that stops me being who I am
I have no place Nothing to call my own I live in shadows, houses without home I clasp at everything that refuses to help me I help everyone else around me and stay silent.
My voice is weak
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I like to move it move it
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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our Light, not our Darkness, that most frightens us.
How are you?
I've been on this for months now but haven't actually uploaded anything!
Tis Steph btw!
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i'm okay
and you should upload stuff lol, i've only been here about a week lol, i think i may need to slow down :$
how are you hun?
xxx
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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our Light, not our Darkness, that most frightens us.
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Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our Light, not our Darkness, that most frightens us.
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