I look in the mirror
And I see evil
But it doesn't scare me
It's who I am
It's what courses through my metallic veins
I guess this is me
And it always will be
The moon is my best friend
It shows up every night to listen to what I have to say
I feel I can tell it anything
But one night it left....
Did it not like me anymore?
Was I a nuisance?
Did I do something wrong?
I thought I might never see the white stone I had come to Любовь ever again
But it was ok
For the Далее night, it came back
And listened to everything I had to say
Even the name makes me cringe
She scares me
She hurts me
She even attempts to kill me
I feel as if one of doesn't belong
One of us will eventually have to leave
But is G-Sil the one who has to leave,
или is it me?
Yep. Silhouette likes to write Поэзия now. Why? I like to write poetry. :P hope ya like the article! Ima go to постель, кровати now.