For the boy who's fear of light has become hatred. For the boy who grew up in the sun. For the boy who will never be a man. For the boy destined to soar and reach great heights... Only to fall. For the boy who misses each chance to come back to where he once was.
It's not too late.
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Nociception & Nonsensical Metaphors
PoetryPretty writings! Mostly poetry about being in love (but theres other stuff too ^_^) Hope you like!! (2015)
