"I'm breathing. Heart beating. Lungs burning. Tears falling. Yet surviving. And slowly dying."
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Thinking Minds In Utter Solitude
Poetry"Physically living within a population. But mentally has a permanent residence in solitude." A couple of words can have a whole lot of different meanings and tell a whole lot of different stories. These are the collection of words, quotes and poetri...
(20) Lone
"I'm breathing. Heart beating. Lungs burning. Tears falling. Yet surviving. And slowly dying."
