The Hunger.
Every one has a Devil inside;
Mine, for the most part is starving to death.
Sometimes, I feed him what he needs
and it leaves me FULL of regret.
Mine, for the most part is starving to death.
Sometimes, I feed him what he needs
and it leaves me FULL of regret.
This Poems Story
Nothing like short and sweet lol
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