my hands were tired of writing
the constant dose of words my lips didn't dare say
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written for you // poetry
PoetryThis is for you. For all of the lonely nights you laid awake, For the pain and suffering your heart had to ache. This is for those who care too much. For the people who wish to have someone else's luck. To those people, what can I say? I only wish...
-9- written overdose
my hands were tired of writing
the constant dose of words my lips didn't dare say
