Cruelty Of Love
Emyyour heart didn't recognize mei don't know myself anymorewhile my heart is still beatingshe took my heart filled it with nothing but pain
But I had learned to cover them up with dark, smoky makeup.
Lavin.
Lavin Pole...
That's the name my ironic personality got when he was born, who, despite being afraid of the dark, feels like he belongs in the dark.
My mother wished I had not been born.
My mom says I nearly bled to death during and after the birth. Before I was born, my heart stopped in my mother's womb, and for forty minutes I refused to leave the body I grew up in, as if I knew what was going to happen to me. While the passing seconds continued to increase the risk of my mother's death, at the end of forty minutes, the doctors who decided to take my body piece by piece from my mother's blood-vomited womb noticed that my hea
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