But we are forever wasted,
forever unsaved.
Destroyed by our own,
broken bones, immortal harm.
My wounds aren't healing,
from these messed up feelings.
Dark brown eyes too blind by the phantom, only can see the handsome.
Don't know how I manage,
this damage from the savages.
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Words By An Unknown Girl
Poetry《 Words written by a quite, unknown, puzzled girl with a lot of things to say.. 》 Self-Written, Trigger warning...
