I was no king, but to call me 𝗠𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘀 was no mistake. Still, I fancied myself an artist, a creator, bending the truth to be called 𝗣𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗼. 41Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2bpmuQoBd2
But all I really am is nothing more than a coward. I am neither a king nor an artist. So I shall run. Run from the truth, run from My Rose, and myself.
Because I 𝗗𝗶𝗱 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 to myself!!!
To them...
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