Donovan Doyle

By Myrrhkuri the fallen one

Donovan Doyle

There once was a man named Donovan Doyle.

He suffered in silence from inner turmoil.

Growing older each and everyday.

Watching his life be thrown away.

"No one to talk to who understands me."

"The older I get the more people flee."

"FUCK IT!" he said "I don't NEED any friends."

"I was born all alone, I'll die alone in the end."

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© 2005 Myrrhkuri the fallen one
Published on Monday, November 28, 2005.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Graphic Art"
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  • veingo On Sunday, December 4, 2005, veingo (533)By person wrote:

    HA, this would make a sweet tat. ^V^

  • A former member wrote: He's dreadfully gorgeous. ,,rather like many the creatures rest in my head..though I could never pen them..May I pet him?

  • A former member wrote: Scary guy he can probably kill me with only his eye.

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