Toxic

by Your Best Mistake Your Perfect Failure   May 23, 2014


You tell me that my eyes are the gateway
To my soul
That you're I'm search of stories of lore
... Yet there is a catch.. A troll..

A dark being holding all my dark secrets
Hiding in the endless reaches

Truth of the matter is..
I hide details and monsters
That very few know
And now they start to show..

You stare at me like no one else compares
But you'll find out once I share
What else inhabits my soul
... That demon.. The troll...

I can't be trusted with my own feelings let alone yours..

I'm dangerous... To my self.. My love is toxic.

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