You advertised me to the cemetery of the lost souls and hearts. My throat is sore of crying salty tears. I cried a river of salty tears.I had a rough life. Whatever taxes you pay i could not forgive you. I am surrounded by sadness because of people around me. There is none guarding me. Why is this so familiar?I found a ladybug hoping for luck to come. Squirrels eating my organs. You seem suspicious. Maybe most of the people I met are toxic. My life is full of rough days. I cried a sea of salty tears.
©roselover
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