You are tired, and I am tired. You are done, and I am done. You want to die, but I want to vanish from existence.
That's the difference.
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Bleeding Blue
PoetryI do not see color anymore. I cannot love no more. I don't think I want to live furthermore. Genre: Poetry
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You are tired, and I am tired. You are done, and I am done. You want to die, but I want to vanish from existence.
That's the difference.
