Your cold gaze looks upon me with carelessness as I look at you and see everything.What are you? are you the beauty in the night or the horror in the morning? You make my life a mess. The mess is nothing to the pain of being left behind.
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Short Stories of my life
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Seeing what i see
Your cold gaze looks upon me with carelessness as I look at you and see everything.What are you? are you the beauty in the night or the horror in the morning? You make my life a mess. The mess is nothing to the pain of being left behind.