I'm not a fighter,
and I'm tired, so very tired.
An empty wandering soul,
no future ahead.
I'm desperate to leave
and now I'm ready.
It's the perfect time and
if I don't go now,
I know I never will.
I lost myself, out there
and I can't find my way back.
A/N
I hope everyone enjoyed this.
~ Emmy
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Ineffable
PoetryThey are unforgettable, the words that speak what we find inexpressible. They are incredible, the words that are completely ineffable.
