Snakes are cool
I’m never what I like. I’m double-sided. And I just can’t hide; I kinda like it When I make you cry cause I’m twisted up, I’m twisted up, inside.
Are you searching for purpose? Then write something, yeah it might be worthless. Then paint something, then it might be wordless, pointless curses, nonsense verses. You'll see purpose start to surface. No one else is dealing with you demons, meaning maybe defeating them, could be the beginning of your meaning friend.
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