I always believed the older you become, the less you feel.
And as I grew older, approaching the end of my time,
I realized I was right.
The clock has struck;
As the dirt soaks all of my pain.
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I Set Myself on Fire Over the Stupidest Things
Короткий рассказThis is a piece I am working on. A poetic story of deeper emotional levels in life. This story isn't about a particular persons or events, it is currently just a representation of emotional struggles. They may seem out of order currently because it...
