My personal online portfolio of literature. This is where I post all of my crappy first drafts. And, occasionally, I'll slip in and replace those crappy first drafts with more polished versions. I suppose it's entirely up to you to decide which version you're reading is which.
Black hearts, they never get better
The longer you have one the blacker it gets
Someday maybe I’ll fix yours
‘Cause a voice keeps on telling me
“Kill now, kill now, kill now, kill now”
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