Trying my words to get out

Kids disappear, in a blink of eyes, of party involvement. a dor da depressão é um envolvimento do desastre de imperfeição. La depresión de honestidad me hace sentir como una basura. Tears flowing. come on, sadness, don’t consume me as an immortal human. Sadness, go away, Go. Go away. I am just a weird kid, with a heart full of appreciation, why do you hate such beauty and treasure? Am I different to you? YO Soy bella since el dia que naci, Amame con todo tu corazón, no me dejes llorar, minhas lágrimas não pode ser rara para mostrar para os outros. Non lasciarmi sola, out here, in the middle of nowhere. No, non mi lasciare sola in mezzo al null, I repeat once again. --Jen--


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