A wound that wouldn't heal
or a scar that wouldn't fade.
I was both of those.
Or something was.
It was permanent and I thought we were to.
~E, deceived by my own ambitions.
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𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒.
Poetry𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝗻-𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝘆'𝘀. 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂. Just an collection of poetry and short stories. COVER ART CREDITS: Otaku's Art...
𝟙𝟟𝟝. 𝗪𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱𝘀 & 𝗦𝗰𝗮𝗿𝘀
A wound that wouldn't heal
or a scar that wouldn't fade.
I was both of those.
Or something was.
It was permanent and I thought we were to.
~E, deceived by my own ambitions.