I feel messed up
Inside my head
I die
I cry
I scream
Can you hear it?
Can you help it?
Can you stop it?
No
So leave it
Or try to make it less
Or to make it go away
You curse me
Or laugh at me
Or lie to me
Why?
Did I hurt you?
Did I lie to you?
No
So leave it
Or try to make it up
Bring me light
In this sweet battle that you provoke
Or die and let me win...
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Tales of my lonely self
I'm going to tell you in cryptic language about my feelings and my life. Most of it are poems, others are stories with a situation that I've been through. Don't judge them on how the are written, it's just my dark personality. Have fun reading it
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Queensoftheapocalyps
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