Time fades,
my mind continues to break.
Must this always be how it ends?
Am I fated to live in heartbreak?
I wish time could stop for just a second,
so that I could freely enjoy the moment.
Lovers that I've dreamt up,
continue to live in my own messed torment.
When will I have something more wholesome?
As life continues to cascade,
My time just fades away.
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The Journal
RandomLetters from a boy who felt at one point or another alone. Who wrote as a way to find a new voice. These are things he wished he could've said. Things he should've claimed. And now will be saying. These are words that come from a place of hurt and...
