Nov 2018
I am the darkness.
You've given it to me.
It overcasts my moves.
It taints my blood like boiling water.
I did not ask for the darkness to come.
But I asked it to stay.
You've given it to me.
It overcasts my moves.
It taints my blood like boiling water.
I did not ask for the darkness to come.
But I asked it to stay.
written 2018.
by The Lenora.
All rights reserved.
by The Lenora.
All rights reserved.
(22/F/Unknown)
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