Your heart goes "pitter patter"
Little cracks appear and soon it will shatter
How many tears will fall?
A trail of blood following your desperate crawls
Intensified screams
As you watch me eat guts in ice cream
Are there yours or are there mine?
Who knows? Don't worry, we'll be fine.
We'll go the place where the suns shine.
We'll be fine.
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Shorts, Thoughts, and All That Good Stuff
PoesíaAll my short stories and poems will go here from now on because I'm too lazy to make a cover for each one I post. I hope you enjoy my poems, stories, and thoughts as much as I love writing them. Original Picture: Just Print by MAMPrint (sxc.hu)
