insomniac // poetry
By ukeinthecloset
66
5
2
  • Poetry
  • death
  • ilusm
  • love
  • poetry
  • random

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my eyes were ripped out my veins were emptied with a death glare and a fearing stare i can see what it is that you'll be futurely you make me dream of things & all i can see is you dying in the end all we want is to stand but we just can't xxx

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