Love is a sick game where no one ever wins.
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Poesia''Instead of blades, I use pens, but it is still my blood covering the pages.'' Comment or like if I have helped or inspired you. Also if you are having trouble or you are feeling down, Feel free to talk to me. I might not be able to take the pain...
Game.
Love is a sick game where no one ever wins.
