how cruel you are to hold that which i love the most. you who hate what i do love. you who never wanted that which was meant to be. how cruel you are to
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what u should know about me is that i like dark sad poems i do not like or write happy go luck poems storys just sad sad peoms storys)
Evil Talks
I am the darkness i am the night i am one to strong for you to fight. I whisper my dark will in your ear. I watch the world do my biding. all the time you call me evil. when all i did was whisper it in your ear. i did not kill i did not steal i did not fight. So what right do you have to call me evil.