THE DRAGON

HE LIVES INSIDE MY HEART HE’S ALWAYS ON MY MIND HE S THERE WHEN I GO TO SLEEP AND FIGHT WITHIN MY DREAMS YET.. HE IS ONLY AN ILLUSION THAT I BEG TO COME TRUE MY DRAGON I WISH I KNEW JUST WHAT TO DO WILL YOU EVER BE DEVOTED TO BE ALL MINE SHOULD… Continue reading THE DRAGON

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cutting a way to my iner vains

NEVER MEND TO BE SITTING HERE IN SADNESS, SORROW AND MY PHYSICAL PAIN SITTING HERE CUTTING A WAY TO MY INNER VEINS SLICING MYSELF WITH A BLADE ON MY WRIST DRINKING THE BLOOD THAT DRIPS OF MY FISTS

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