

BrinkBrinkBrink
All I have here is the sadness of despair, lonley little tasks of mediocrity stave the boredom of me. I can't seem to tell when or where that i'm heading. Of all the things to take you stole my ability to make good judgement. I sit in the corner of a cold and tiny room, picking out imperfections. you left your name on the wall carved out in bone and bood, saying , this is where you'll find me but I don't want to leave the shelter of my madness if you want me come and drag my hollow self back from the brink of darkness. I'm not sure if i want to see how the worlds been without me cause y'know I don't matter. I ask myself do
Ninja
Mistaken, one
Devious Comments
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Just enjoy it...
Cause' you'll never know what you can find in every corner~*
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Tonka Tough!!!
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