My poetic type of mind never leaves me alone at night and basically creates entire songs yet I can't sing them. It's probably going to have a few random chapters here and there. Just poems and randomness. That probably sums me up. The cover it an edited picture of one of my lovely doggies. WARNING: these are mainly all about depression, self harm and suicide because it's mainly vent when I feel bad so be careful if you are sensitive to these subjects
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