diamond bones; heart of stone
my mind will be my only home
even the devil on my shoulder weeps
seeing the scars on my sleaves
where i wear my heart with pride
its been a hell of a ride
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Thoughts in existence
PoetryThis is not a story but some of my thoughts in form of sorta poems. Hope u like them. The picture used in the cover is mine. I have made the cover myself pls dont copy
