you say the cruelest words labeling them as a joke. those words hit my armor in a place of destruction.
those words kill.
you protect yourself by killing others and you label it survival of the fittest. you killed and you're still unblamed for, you're still you as you were before. your armor isn't armor, it's a pathetic game you play. you don't ask others if they want to play you simply bring them in and slaughter them until they no longer have a chance to say how sorry they are for you.
to live and think in such a hateful way.
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so im working my way through this, i have an idea. enjoy :)
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Poetrya peak into my poetry, im an amateur and i kinda suck at writing but here we go again. pls leave constructive criticism!! all pictures attached are my own taken on a Nikon COOLPIX B500 and an iPhone XR *TW: some are dark and talk about self h*rm an...
