fading slowly from black to blue,
now without you this feels untrue,
but you hurt me so bad, yet still I can't see,
being without you, is best for me.
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midnight poetry
PoetryA collection of my self written poems and I am so exited to share them with you.
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fading slowly from black to blue,
now without you this feels untrue,
but you hurt me so bad, yet still I can't see,
being without you, is best for me.
