Heart ache
My heart aches
And I feel heavy
My chest limb
My soul broken
Pieces shattered all around
Left in people
In people who should've left
Dissappeared
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Thoughts Vol. 2
PoetryA place, Where you should love irrationally, wild, fierce but powerless For all good things comes to an end and love fades eventually, where a space once filled but now empty A place, Where you can be free but caged all together. This is thoughts Vo...
