Caricamento in corso...

crazy

Breath quickening cold moist ground under my bare feet im screaming  ahhh  come on kill me im hear heart broken and content at a level elated with congestion shaking  as the tears an argument between life a gift un developed in the steps of so many come I begging screaming this is what you all wanted of me knowing in the stillness  there is no one to care but the off putt sense of  hate delusion if you may is a
driving force

Altre opere di adam...



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