The talent my edge I'm loosing it. My mind All that I know I'm loosing it. Independence Nobody else to worry about I'm loosing it. A pleasant and disturbing Prediciment I've gotten in. Love is something that I've wanted For a long, long time. But now as it Errodes away My inner spite And feel for self it's closing doors To places I haven't fully Explored just yet My dark and twisted side. The rooms that I didn't even know existed... I'll be doomed to a life Of writing foo-foo Cotton candy poetry.... Help me... I'm loosing it.Birth sign: Gemini
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