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GwendolenGodsmack

  • Fighting

    I feel alone. They're shouting again Maybe I can Escape? No. -I hear it everywhere There's a vice sitting on my chest like an unbearable weight like my heart would ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read
  • Dispair

    melancholy fire like an icy claw clawing at the heart, soul of humanity loses faith are we all violence and hate and greed? Hope has died. Killed by the bleeding ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read


You'd better wise up, Pony... you get tough like me and you don't get hurt. You look out for yourself and nothing can touch you, man.
— Dallas Winston, The Outsiders