My Dear Melancholy

loudy

you are the insanity that destroys my heart in vein.

you get no pleasure from it, you just do it for the game.

you try to press my buttons but you wont ever regain

the power that you once had over me,

im already insane.

  • Author: loudy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 25th, 2018 01:06
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 16
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