DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, the taste of hell makes us appreciate a life in heavens:)<<<33333
now the moral I view me
blind eyes open wide for the destined sea
heartbreak from a nonexistent lover or them harmonize
would never fail a cruel existence never restore I fantasize
gave the blood I lean blame to bleed
gave the ache I feel shame to plead
called the begs of the braided sirens
called the legs of the shaded horizons
knew the death of me anticipated on hope
just from that **** embraced on October eloped
sure getting rid of the brown brushed one face
what I regret is the hell of before brutally fazed
------ravenfeels
Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 5:58 PM UTC
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, the taste of hell makes us appreciate a life in heavens:)<<<33333
now the moral I view me
blind eyes open wide for the destined sea
heartbreak from a nonexistent lover or them harmonize
would never fail a cruel existence never restore I fantasize
gave the blood I lean blame to bleed
gave the ache I feel shame to plead
called the begs of the braided sirens
called the legs of the shaded horizons
knew the death of me anticipated on hope
just from that **** embraced on October eloped
sure getting rid of the brown brushed one face
what I regret is the hell of before brutally fazed
------ravenfeels
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