the sun won't find me, however i might,
let go of wrong, let go of right.
under the twinkling sparkles and the bright moonlight,
it'll be less painful to die tonight.
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Stains | Completed
Poetry❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...
