[aVorbiss]: 642.Random Scribblings of a Past Present.Ch5

-What? Who are you?-
   Boo.

-Boo?-

That's TWISTED TALENT to you.
It doesn't matter to what I'm going to do.
 I'm stealing this story,
   your madness, it bores me.

As was being told...


BOY knew since he was old{er}
 that he should have told HER.

   -so clouded BOY grew,
     of what HER never knew-

And twisted this tale became.
  To BOY came great shame.

   
    HE was split into two,
   since how could HE love SHE too?
  weary his words were,
   and within him emotions stir.


MEMORIES blur now,
  and TWISTED TALENT cannot relay
 what happened what day to day.
   BUT Kiss BOY did SHE,
   {HER not knowing this}

 LOVE was abused by BOY,
deceptive became HE influenced and TWISTED.
   jumbled and contorted,
  but ANOTHER no longer was included.

    (SHE was TWISTED too,
     deep and hard she fell.
       BOY, though, dwelled in hell,
     where red flames burned him blue.)

this is the worst of BOY's writings.
 RANDOM.



          No FORM.



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              BOY now cries for SHE.
   BOY now cries for what SHE...