I'm not a villain. I'm a man enamoured.
Trying to work through the pain that molds your armour.
Protecting you in a safe space.
Until you love me the same way.
The mirror holds my hate.
Everytime I pass i'm reminded of my darkness.
The hurt that litters my journal pages.
If longing to love you in all ways is wrong,
I'm the joker that Heath played.
I guess if you look like me, you not a freak.. you're just a freak.
A weirdo thats what the script says.

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