You have become my death my rising and all an all.
You are now what makes or breaks my day You have control I should never give anyone over me
Yet you found a way and I am yours
In the beginning, you said you are mine just as much as
I am yours yet I have been feeling as though
I am only yours I don't feel the flame that was burning so bright for each other
Now it's one-sidedI ended up loving you more and it hurts to believe so But it is so
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Why my soul is tired
PoetryThe struggle of dealing with life as a whole leading up to the reason why your soul feels worn out. The poems are events, things, feelings that Need light showered upon them. A truth that is hard to face A transcript of everything left unsaid...
