Like A Crimson Rose You Say
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 09, 2014
About slitting my wrists until i no longer exist because we all die some time. A poem from my book of demons. I felt the need to publish this one separately.
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You frown a bit, deciding whether to take it or leave it. Someone may come back... Even so you slowly open the front cover to read the first page. --- He told me I should keep a journal. Write down everything I could about my life. He said it would help for those mortals of the future. I said no. I thought it was stupid. But I will honor his last wish --- I'm a creature of darkness. I'm an abomination. I'm an outcast. I'm no one. I'm X. *DISCONTINUED*