

The LetterMy face is a mirror to the horror I saw upon you, because once upon a time you used to say " I Love You". Now I know I promised I'd always tell the truth,The Letter
but to your sender I lied in my moment of truth.
I'll never forgive myself, this I know he can see,
because in those words he killed a part of me.
I know this is something that shouldn't be asked,
but I have to know what was your task?
If you were to make me cry let me know, because then I have a perfectly good reason to put him on death row.
I need to calm down though because it isn't th


HateYou are the little sister of Depression,Hate
and the daughter of Death. The numb feeling that takes over me,
and sends pain through my chest.
You are the winter that kills the black butterflies,
and puts ice on the side walks just to see who will survive. The reason I'm breatless, and with out joy.
So tell me who is next, who are you going to destroy ?
Cry
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"Ink", Faaa... "Ink". Fount from which flows sin, evil, law breakage, jailment, chaos, crime and calamity... Faaa...
-Disclaimer: MY ART HAS NO PRACTICAL VALUE WHATSOEVER!
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Ahmed W Khan
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The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.
-Dorothy Parker
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I am not the boy next door...
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I am not the boy next door...
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