"Sometimes you have to paint your gold heart black so that the monsters won't find you"
But the paint wouldn't wash out when I needed it to.
And once it did, my heart was no longer golden.
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Lost Forever In A World Of My Own
RandomI used to focus on the smaller monsters, Hoping that The bigger ones would Somehow Lose significance and fade away Come to realize The bigger monsters, And the smaller monsters? They're one in the same. It's all me- A prison of my own making. -Ra...
