Every universe I fell into, burn in the end.
When will this stop?
When will I reach a world that will not despair, before I do?
How many earth do I need to burn for this to end?
When will I finally belong?
When will I finally perish?
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Rune
PoetryWriting down emotions, when I felt them the most. 'I wish you were here' - some lines dedicated to these words. And some dedicated to others. Might find something relatable
