it hurts having to hurt people. it hurts some more that they continue hurting for the love of you. how long will I get on with this? when will you find me? up until there are a host of others in my wake?
The Lost Elf
- LostElf
- i talk in riddles. im all blank. i wish sumthin will come along and chase away the monotony that has long held me. break down these walls. piece out the shards. complete the puzzle. sometimes i wish i was a donkey. donkeys live better lives than me. they have more time in their "hands." they move at their own pace. they may be stubborn but they can afford to be.. u can just call me donkey. ass. mule. im no horse, horses are far too glorified.
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