
GhostBoySwag
Jolly 5'8 sub5 Human [GTI]
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The rain drops that falls on my skin, the wind that goes through me, the coldness that surrounds me, the emotions that are inside of me. So vast yes so few, whenever should i let be of this torment, when shall my soul taste death. Will i have a bitter taste or a peaceful aftermath. The analysis of which i see with my eyes. Teardrop that falls on my skin with the wind blowing it away, it being cold only the few emotion that are out while theres so much inside.