You know what was the saddest part of being a writter ? When their mind become dark and all they think of is darkness... Every word, phrace becomes unwanted in the time of lunatic of imagining being on space... all the crimes becomes reality... All their nightmaires unleashes in realities... you can't imagine a world without me you say ? What a shame... Every person tent to spray positivities but all they do is killing me... Hardest part as a writter is falling inlove with your own memories... You have no one to go to but your empty poetries...
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Me dijo : te quiero and i said see you later alligator.. a phrace only few of my creater understood while hurtting me... I wasn't always this selfish, coldest and lost in humanity but they made me believe in "love"... A tragic beginner would crawl on their knees... if i did what you do would you believe my words based of actions? Yours speaks while you lie... you think you can intergate me into believing your silly invention of bodies to bodies while your attentions is at state of another demansion?... hypocrip was in your blood line and in mines were my abusing games... i won't lie to you... the truth is underneath your sleaves... choose to be blind ? I'll lead the way... but don't say i didn't warn you later on the other days...
