Why is it wrong to keep to myself....
Humanity only degrades, decays, what I have finally found...
Eats away at the remains of my soul....
To trust Them is to be vulnerable
I would rather be stone.
Cold and hard... rather than broken.
Jan 12, 2013
Jan 12, 2013 at 3:16 AM UTC
Why is it wrong to keep to myself....
Humanity only degrades, decays, what I have finally found...
Eats away at the remains of my soul....
To trust Them is to be vulnerable
I would rather be stone.
Cold and hard... rather than broken.
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