I made you, an entity that hail from
my mind's eye.You're torn, sad troubled
and I regret nothing of it.You
are what you are. You are apart
of me and i regret nothing.
You are a reflection. ever curve, ever letter
of my longhand. you are open and
naked. cry the tears I draw for
you in black, or blue, or pencil
tell it all, tell what you want.
I regret nothing. I love all of you
I love your etymology. I love
and I regret nothing. For I made you.
Made you beautiful, insane, edgy, macabre, I am proud.
because you are apart of me.
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