adam-robinson

21/M/UK Thoughts eat up my insides. So naturally I come here to vent, to let go, to scream, or to laugh or to just even picture his face. I just hope I find some relief. *ALL POEMS COPYRIGHT OF ADAM ROBINSON AND ARE NOT TO BE USED WITHOUT HIS CONSENT*

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