My eyes sting at the lights that shine above me. All I want is to close them and sleep.
Forget everything as the world turns into nothing but more than blurs of colors.
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Poems and Rants Of A Killjoy
PoetryAll of my thoughts written down in here... This is a place for those who need a safe haven of sorts. Made by one of your own. I hope you can learn from my mistakes. "Come one, come all to this tragic affair..." -Dead! By My Chemical Romance [ON-GOIN...
5:04 PM (Wednesday)
My eyes sting at the lights that shine above me. All I want is to close them and sleep.
Forget everything as the world turns into nothing but more than blurs of colors.