my hands
have been branded
with the mark
of travesty
guilty
of the crime
I have committed upon
myself
chained
with the words of a song unsung
daunted
by the demons of
the vale
will you come save me,
from the evil that is
myself?
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eccedentesiast // c.h
Fanfictioni don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material...
