Every thing is a lie even the promises you hear or made.
My soul devours other souls, says the demon inside the.
Tell my story
Tell my story with a different ending were I'm still alive. Rewrite my whole beginning, middle, and end.
CREATIVITY IS WHEN THE MIND IS BLANK.
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Words From The Mind
PoetryThis isn't a book. This consists of words "poems" that just pop up into mind during the day and I wrote them down. So if your actually into this, enjoy.... WARNING: some poems may be graphic to the mind while imagining the pictures. Also most are...
