I don't want to speak of love-
with sugar-laced tongue and
alcohol-induced feeling.
I want to speak of you-
with lovelorn words
and reckless abandon...
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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...
