"When I die Don't come to my grave To tell me how much you love me and how much you miss me, because those are the words I want to hear while I'm still alive"
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that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
