What are you? They ask
with a look of sheer innocence and confusion.
"a scratched and hollow shell of who I used to be" I replied
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PoésieTake my words as an offering from one reader to another - •These are kinda shit so don't expect some Edgar Allan Poe shit - •Post as I write because I don't have the time or patience for a schedule - •Collection between small and long poems - •N...
