being alive is a curse...it has to be...it's a punishment...a punishment...that's all it is. one wound after another...endless bleeding...hurting...pain...loss...suffering...fights...spamming...game playing...God! when will it stop?! do you even know why I'm acting the way I am lately, why i'am so upset in my life? no, you don't, and you haven't bothered to find out either.
Edgar Allen Poe was an amazing poet and he was also looked down on for doing what he loved so go ahead, continue talking about me..you just doesnt seem to take care of your bloody mouth
here's your monster
come on, piss me off,
I have places to hide the bodies
give me some more fuel
to make the fire burn
this is what you wanted
come on, piss me off,
I have places to hide the bodies
give me some more fuel
to make the fire burn
this is what you wanted
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