My world, Unspoken.
Caleb Barker-Ballinger.
I take photos on the road.
I do a bit of screaming and singing.
I own a clothing company.
Ask me things.
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I woke up fully clothed with a hat on. I’m now ready for the day. Fuck showers. 🚿
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So, I am the failed son,
I am the lonely one.
Who am I now,
That you’re not around.
Collecting the wrongs,
By writing these songs.
I’m sick of putting my all,
To recieve something so small.
You knew you couldn’t show me,
The only golden lone key.
