"destoy" poems
I Break my Bones
destoy the mind?
Letters from an old friend
I
Cant Even
See how this will end
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I follow my own way now
Into the darknezz
Dead?
I walk
around
in a world of
Mirrors
Everybody is the same
nobody is no one
Except me I know I walk
So I walk
Into
the
Darknezz
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 4:53 PM UTC