before i lost myself,
i remembered you,
how i used to be,
but she's gone,
and now,
i am a
psychopath,
in the pits of hell.
ESTÁ A LER
stars • poetry
Poesia{stars} "she was carried to land from the stars up above where heavenly angels learn about love and although she was grateful her wings began growing a dark faded color that was in its last brewing she had turned on the good and made peace with the...
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before i lost myself,
i remembered you,
how i used to be,
but she's gone,
and now,
i am a
psychopath,
in the pits of hell.
