You begged me for the keys to my labyrinth but couldn't handle the monsters when you unlocked the door.
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Girl In Healing
PoésieLittle sweet nothings I began to write myself at a young age that turned to madman ramblings, I'm writing this book not as a cry for help but as a beacon to every soul who became lost the same way I did.
Labyrinth
You begged me for the keys to my labyrinth but couldn't handle the monsters when you unlocked the door.
