but I was human, I played
my part
and didn't care
who could be the one to blame
for the flame
that I turned
into art
and burned,
poisoned,
before I went insane.
10/12/2020
My beautiful muse, my brightest dream. My shyest excuse, my sweetest sin! Be it a man's heart in a dinner knife or all the diamond and...
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