

I'll Be Okay.I'll be okay. I will be loved. I will take care. I will not fail. I'll be okay.I'll Be Okay.
That's what my shadow tells me and he knows me best. He follows me everywhere. I'll be okay.


shootingSTARSBring all of your guns Pistols, Revolvers, Rifles of the sort Prepare for war against the stars They shine but they don't fulfill their purposes So we've begun shooting starsshootingSTARS
Round up the bullets Round up the sharpshooters Take aim, hand on the trigger and pull it. The remains will scatter The bullets will scatter For on this evening, The stars shall shatter For on this evening, The stars, they fall.
On their incandescent shoulders rest our unfulfilled wishes So we'll take them back, find a way to grant them ourselves. Fin
glad you liked it! ^^
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I feel like a crashing point of two parallel lines.
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98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this
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