I'm leaving traces of myself behind hoping that someone will pick up the pieces. But no one notices. And eventually those traces get lost in the wind. And I'm left with no one. Not even myself. ~ 01:48AM
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I'm sorry for being selfish.
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9:00pm
Poetry9:00pm is a collection of thoughts and blurbs that run through my head. Personal accounts and something just for the readers. Enjoy my story in words :3 (Might keep updating)
