Jun 2015

By Arcassin Burnham

I've doubted my happiness,
Long awaiting for my newer sins,
Til morning light,
I rewrite all my stories and compete with my ends,
Dont have no time for no imposters,
For the threats they will send,
Keep em coming my way,
Cause I'm on the rise,
You dont have to pretend,
I'm all alone on the throne of diamond valley,
You could get stoned,
Do crystal meth,
Turn our skin into crystals,
And pretend to be clones.

Keep em coming.
Arcassin B
Written by
Arcassin B  19/M/Palm Coast , FL
(19/M/Palm Coast , FL)   
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