StolenWreckords- Stolen records from the archives of insanity. Memories you would rather forget but are the only ones you've got. Words that were spoken but were never heard. Things you would rather keep to your self.
Slow down- On this road I face my fears alone. If I keep going I know someday I'll get home. Moving away from hate and reality, staring away from prying eyes that threaten me. Through this length I walk head down, but a coward never I am. In many battles I have lost and in every end I paid all the cost. I owe you only nothing, you have consumed my everything. Hate the person that I am, to you I may be less than a man. You may have won the battle but the war has just begun -ynnar
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