these aren't about how i speak in languages of love
not about how i sprawl and just type things in my mind who couldn't help to stop the noise
i'll do it all in the name of myself and nothing but to stand individualism and that
people who tend to feel that they're alone are way stronger than their mind -that ruthless, black, great unknown
i am here to prepare and let myself go unto that great unknown, and as if fly with a pair of broken wings is a must, i'll crawl myself with these wrecked, bruised hands to just feel the reality of writing poems. to write something that came straight out from pain, nothing but a pure, delicate, ethereal wounds of mine.
-marveliszt
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