You're so above me
God is in the devil's eyes
Looking into a shell with no identity
Dancing with my demise
Sunken in delusion
Craving only you
I don't recognise this reflection
I'm terrified of what I'll do
July/8/2022
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Love Letters From The Streets
PoetryA dark poetry collection of love, abuse, sex, and despair. This was a real-time on-going consistently updated log of the pathetic life I lead as a result of causing great harm to my relationship. I betrayed my partner and became homeless. These are...
