people...how intricate beings. how fragile and frail to one's own heart—but brave enough to break another.
people? they don't see the good in you. they wait for you to make a mistake and eventually ignore everything you've done promising.
people.
they're all fallen angels trying to enter heaven once again.
some pass, and some fail on purpose by burning in their own hell.
people?
they're the prettiest form of monsters.
i am one.
and so are you.
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Before I Let You Go | Poetry
PoetryA collection of unforgettable memories turned into words. To my new readers, please check out my first poetry book, Words Left Unsaid. Thank you!
