I slowly loose my insanity,watching myself change from
a TAJA TO A BILLI3 eyes resimbling those of
SATAN
sadness shows upon my face while dimlights surround me
dissapointment follows me without warning
as I slowly type this poem my tears fall upon the keys...should I be angry with myself?
how does it feel to be happy?
typing to avoid the world
I carved > this in my hand while crying with my door closed
so yes the meaning of sadness is a picture of me the monster that won't hide in your closet but will steal your T.V cause I'm
BILLI3
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