Frederickwithrage

hey guys I posted another poem if you're interested
          	
          	https://www.wattpad.com/1597808297-escapism-poetry-crackers

Frederickwithrage

There are two wolves inside me: The homosexual urge to tear out my organs covered in black bile to hang around my neck as if to say I am dirty; acknowledge that before you acknowledge me. Though, it’s either out of self-defense or self-loathing. And then the other homosexual urge to tear out my organs and clean them in my bathroom sink, so the bile will crawl down the drain away from me. And I will leave the organs in my closet, and hope nobody recognizes that I am hollow.

novelistASH

@Frederickwithrage Find the pack that endures that bile, help you wash it, return all vitals back to their hated places, and howl at the defiant moon as one.
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iownn72cats

hiiiiii frederickwithrage (in attempts to raise mystical madness in you since you have said you identify with neither...)

iownn72cats

@Frederickwithrage i forgottt i could not raise mystical madness in you since you do not possess rage.....sigh
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Frederickwithrage

@iownn72cats hiiiii it is true I do not possess rage and my name is a lie
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