

The PastMy world is all blackThe Past
I don't know where I am It presses inwards on me Then the cloud of darkness raises
I'm in a city It's unpopulated As if everyone just left Not even a mouse on the ground
I walk into the first building my eyes see Inside it I see broken chairs, smashed windows, and... dead bodies
This scene is as if it has been preserved for a long time, as if maybe it has been waiting for me here
It looks familiar... I feel like I've been here A sense of deja vu... but I can't remember things cle
I am glad that you liked it.
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I think everybody should get rich and famous and do everything they ever dreamed of so they can see that it's not the answer!
*indians ~mumbai ~Emotional-Writings ~PoetsoftheNight ~Nature-Club
Founder of: ~PoetsClub
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Mi Vida es Corta, Pero No me importa!
No Entiendo Lo Qué Es!
Bassist of Orginized CHAOS
~radicus-wolf Made me do it!
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self injury club [link]
Found your DA gallery XD
+watch
P.S.: Have a look at my stuff, 99% of NoBlemeAnimation's stuff is made by me
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Account moved!
Now on =BadFurDay
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- The end has no end -
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Couvert de fleurs, immédiatement je voudrais mourir dans ce rêve à nous.
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The insane poet who is insane, or something like that.
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Just whatever you, don't die choking on a rock. Cause then, when you die, you'll be like, ugh, this tastes bad. And then people will come to your funeral. And they'll be like, hah.. cont: [link]
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