Digital drawing · pain and suffering · poetry

Pho-m #20.ii:b

Did pain told me,

that I was a bastard.

that I keep hoarding all of the love to myself,

not to the one who needs it most.

To the pleasure of it all,

that I have never found

to the people who keeps me

in chains of that pain that binds my mind.

😭😭🆕🆙😭😭

©oam

®artsydhude 07-18

™XENOphagz

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