Author: Dead at 17
the itching ink that darkens my soul
the itching ink that i can’t scratch
the itching ink that my fingers aren’t long enough for
and the itching ink that i spilled
does it belong to me?
maybe
but it wasn’t intentional
my soul has darkened now
the ink isn’t itching anymore
because the ink that is
is a part of my soul now
does that mean it belongs to my soul?
maybe
but i don’t know if it belongs to me
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Death is the best thing that can ever happen to any living being. And the only thing that makes existence more bearable is the knowledge that there is nothing after death. So nothing means anything. There isn’t anything more peaceful than knowing that.
Cole the raging faggot says his ass itches after he has gay sex. Gayboy Cole loves to suck his boyfriends cock right after it has been up his ass.