He never looked nice.
He looked like art, and art isn't supposed to look nice.
It's supposed to make you feel something.
And god, he made me feel so much.
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The thoughts I think.
Poetry•Poems, and quotes from the deepest, most beautiful, scariest, darkest depths of my heart and soul. •Daily pain struck words, given to you by yours truly. •Trigger warning. Self-harm, hurt, pain, etc. So much pain out into the smallest amount of w...
