True bonds know no time,
no time like that of yours and mine.
You supported me amidst my doubt
and gave me courage when I needed a shout.
You pushed me closer to the places I've reached
and helped me breathe when I no longer believed.
Thank you for the memories, thank you for the faith.
Thank you for the sugary love and exaggerated hate.
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Dulcet Musings of a Restless Mind
PoetryThese violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and powder; which, as they kiss, consume. A compilation of my violent delights as a teenager. I otherwise like to refer to it as poetry - scattered words on a page, seeming...
