#exclude
The one who loves the depressive mind
Commits to smites; the wary waltz he gaits
Arresting all pride he denies he's blind
Yet the poison nectar; cures and claims his fate
A fate that by his hands has hewed
A fate where he is the exclude
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
You say we're friends,
and so do I.
But why do you never include me,
in this mess of time.
But that's okay because sometimes,
I don't even like myself around.
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 4:44 PM UTC