Drowning in my own thoughts,
But those are the pain your memories brought.
As usual I gotta face them right,
Because I have no escape this night.
Late nights be creeping me out lately,
But then why at this hour, I feel the most lively?
Lively, but the feelings are so deadly,
How come I survived another day, surprisingly?
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Pieces of her
Poesía✎ᝰ ── ⎙ PIECES OF HER ── Sharing some pieces of mine here; Probably you can relate? But I'd hope no one relates to it, Though I badly want someone to say that 'You weren't alone, Nia; I've felt like that too' ᥫ᭡ written by @nxxratz_ .ೃ࿐
