I am cold.
Can you hear?
Where I have moaned for touch and love.
And now my wings.
Will plummet as I sink.
I shall plummet as I sink.
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Sad Words Written Out of Context
Puisismall sad words and maybe sometimes some happiness and hope. this won't end until i have learnt how to love myself. then a new era will start. - hope y'all readers are okay if you need advice look at the last chapter.
cold
I am cold.
Can you hear?
Where I have moaned for touch and love.
And now my wings.
Will plummet as I sink.
I shall plummet as I sink.