In a world
where cruelty has become
a synonym for strength
I choose to be kind
call me weak
but if strength means
hurting others
I don't want to be strong
It takes more courage
to walk through this messed up place
with no armour
because I would rather feel everything
than nothing at all
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Oblivion
ПоэзияSome people are like black holes - loving them is oblivion Isn't it scary how much damage one person can do? This is for the one who broke me. This is me trying to put the pieces back together. Healing through poetry. #tsc22 . . A collection of my p...
