Places will always be places until we know it's historical value. I walked past a corridor remembering how she killed herself 3 years ago. I'm sorry that this corridor will never be the same again.
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Saving Thoughts
PoetryA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
32. Places
Places will always be places until we know it's historical value. I walked past a corridor remembering how she killed herself 3 years ago. I'm sorry that this corridor will never be the same again.