There's an emptiness that only few ever fill.
I somehow missed the meaning of love that is real.
And it compliments my scars that will never heal.
DU LIEST GERADE
The Chaos
PoetryI write here my thoughts out 'cause I don't know where else to go with them.. Just me & my thoughts. So welcome to the inner workings of my mind.
Eighty-Eight
There's an emptiness that only few ever fill.
I somehow missed the meaning of love that is real.
And it compliments my scars that will never heal.
