#adjective
1. i wonder what you think when you look at me with those oh so perfect sweet eyes. do you think what a monster. do you think i am seeing a legend in the making.
2. we all bleed the same color when the thin armor of our skin in cut and parted. the pain is only temporary. everything is temporary. but this blood is such a vibrant red.
3. the other day you lay on the damp grass in the school field wondering aloud why the people could be so cruel, why the sky was so covered in smog, why the world was so cold, why, why, why. wouldn't we all like to know.
4. this is all we are. pathetic creatures who don't know what we have until it's gone.
5. they call me bitter. they call me cold. they call me hollow. i am merely a more honest one of them.
6. and do not forget— you are just like me. you too have no soul.
h.f.m.
Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 5:43 PM UTC
#adjective
1. i wonder what you think when you look at me with those oh so perfect sweet eyes. do you think what a monster. do you think i am seeing a legend in the making.
2. we all bleed the same color when the thin armor of our skin in cut and parted. the pain is only temporary. everything is temporary. but this blood is such a vibrant red.
3. the other day you lay on the damp grass in the school field wondering aloud why the people could be so cruel, why the sky was so covered in smog, why the world was so cold, why, why, why. wouldn't we all like to know.
4. this is all we are. pathetic creatures who don't know what we have until it's gone.
5. they call me bitter. they call me cold. they call me hollow. i am merely a more honest one of them.
6. and do not forget— you are just like me. you too have no soul.
h.f.m.
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