OpenOpen my veins and drain me of this unforgiving feeling, Of all my impure thought and word. Drain me of all those imperfections that I have held so dear. Please place my aside when you finish, with me. You’ve always been one to open the doors, But please don’t shut them right away. Peer in to my soul, the unfeeling darkness, And know you meant nothing to me. That hole in my chest was not always empty, But don’t worry you’ve never filled it. Remember a smile?Open
Tell me how it feels, does it fill you with joy? Please speak.
Open my truths and my confessions, &nbs
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J. Clayton
Like a weeboo, but french
MROW.
I Pwn.
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I Pwn You..
And You Know It.
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