The tenderness of your soul,
is a touch of heaven
to the jagged edges
of my own...
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Just A Psycho
Poetry*Dark content and Trigger warning* This, my friend, are bunch of random thoughts occuring on psychopath's mind during 12 midnight when everyone was peacefully sleeping or dying inside their room(or their minds). Poetry or plainly writing it down is...
Gift
The tenderness of your soul,
is a touch of heaven
to the jagged edges
of my own...
