Doubt
I'm recently liking the blood on my clothes. The world is so cruel, but you're making it worth. I promised to live, but my will's fading out. I want to feel warmth when I'm starting to doubt. You seem to get further then you were before, I'm losing the track what I've done and what for. Prelude of the loneliness plays in background. I want to, but rather preferring to doubt.
2021-08-30 22:46:19
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