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I just vent out my pain on a paper And that makes

I just vent out my pain on a paper
And that makes me feel better
 I ain't a good writer
I don't write pretty things
my notebook isn't a happy place
for words to breathe in
I often ask them out
for a ride in the night
and then leave them
running all places
I just vent out my pain on a paper
And that makes me feel better
 I ain't a good writer
I don't write pretty things
my notebook isn't a happy place
for words to breathe in
I often ask them out
for a ride in the night
and then leave them
running all places