I like poetry, and boys who smell like regrets. Those who are mentally sick in the head.I'm strange, and I don't want to change. Not now, not ever. I'm my own mind, and I love feeling everything to the max.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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PoesíaMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
