Harder
xXx JennI’m no longer sure why I even try anymore / With each attempt I die only a little more / Nother night nother bed the life of a whore / Trying to feel something, anything like I did before / But nothing comes from cumming but emptiness / Perhaps further spiraling and sadness in my madness / Too scared to self reflect on what I have become Will I ever be the person who I once was
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