Diconected
looking out the window feels foreign. I know there is a whole world out there , that lives, loves, and fights. I sit in here in the void of emotion and ambition. I have to find a way out the door, to the world outside that has forgotten me. Maybe its me who has forgotten whats its like, the green tree's, the trians, and the people. So far away from the hustle, not sure if I belong anymore, maybe I will just stay disconnected.........
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ladybird
Chubby, sexy, and very opinion5ated. Can take creative criticism, but make fun of me or be rude and nasty and that is where the pen becomes mightier than the sword, because I will slice you into bits and pieces metaphorical of course. I also have a...
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