When life isn't going on so smoothly
And home is your prison
And you feel as if you'd love to close your eyes a final time and drift away
Without ever saying goodbye
Without saying the things you wanted to scream out but couldn't say
Please just stay
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Field Of Darkness
Poetry"And i was in darkness So darkness I became" - Unknown This is the sequel to Field Of Roses. Please keep reading and voting! ♡♡
