I drove the past away.
Now not even my present loves deign to speak to me.
I am hopelessly helpless, sempiternally at the mercy of my merciless, never-ceasing Pride.
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Suicide Sky (SS 1)
PoetryTRIGGER WARNING emotional exhibitionism; raw, unfortunate honesty. non-fiction. includes songs and significant lyrics. this is probably shit.
