Him
Another voice in my head, another person by my side.
Him is not a lover but a fighter. He's been through more shit than he is. I'm lucky to have him on my side. Another friend won't cut it. Another miracle will though. He, uh. He knows the best side of me and he's like a different shape every time we speak. So many different sides and so many stories and so many different things to say that helps.
Him, a gay guy who will straight up, fuck you up.
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Kill Me, I'm 3 Faced (VII)
Poetrywhat a time to be alive right? these events take place from January 2016 to March 2016
