Love Is A Fog That Burns With

The People Are The Biggest Horror Show On Earth, Have Been For Centuries.

I Have One Problem, I Don’t Hate People. They Disgust Me And I Want To Get Away From Them. I Do Not Have Hatred. I Have An Escape Mechanism.

Since Some People Had Told Me That I Was Ugly, I Always Preferred Shade To The Sun, Darkness To Light

‎"she’ Mad But She’ Magic. There’ No Lie In Her Fire.

How Can You Be True And Kind At The Same Time? How?