Oh this cold place is driving me crazy like nuts.
Would that no, no, no, not any warmth of love is remaining.
I am deep in my thoughts of being selfish lately, let me tell u a dern - people left my heart making it dead, null and splashed the elixir of hell to burn it.
Its cold, now in myself I can't retain it, can't pretend to stand it more.Let me just once leave all these behind.
I'm afraid of this that my pessimism is more optimist of all these mortals.
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Drowning on Land
PoetryThe "Drowning on Land" is a collection of poems and quotes expressing little, but vital details we all learn while stepping in for various responsibilities. Its great in expanding the ideal beauty and vivid image of suffering, joy, yearning, courage...
