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wL Aug 2019
Thinking only of you.
Lately, I can’t seem to get my mind off of you.
Just the thought of you drives me insanely sane.
My impulse to act on you is horrifyingly dangerous.
I am an atheist but,
Only God can save my impure thoughts.
Oh, how I dream of you.
I often wake up late at night just thinking of you.
I just want you,

death.
not a poetry. just one last note before i leave.
wL Apr 2019
brew your
sorrows into a
barrel so that every
time you want to drink
pour me a cup and i'll
drink your sorrows
away too
this wine tastes like it is sad!
wL Apr 2019
you pick me up,
spin me round,
dress me up,
and leave me on the ground.
wL Mar 2019
his eyes coloured red,
bright blue light exposes his sinful body,
the river flow of the past

his eyes stop dead,
bright blue light consoles his single body,
the river flows down his mask
constant reminder.
wL May 2018
had you
in my mind
and you've
killed me
one hundred
thousand times.
wL May 2018
hell is
when you're unable to love,
when you're unable to give love,
when you're unable to receive love.
wL Apr 2018
I wish I was four-years-old again.
Knowing that monsters exist.
But not knowing that it was
humans all along.
Mother, won't you blow the pain away?
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