Someday my friends will forget me.
Someday my family will too.
Someday I'll know what it's like
To fade from someone's memory
Leaving nothing but an empty white space
And a fuzzy, blurred outline
Of my faded face.
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This was really old and I couldn't think of anything to add ;-;
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FACES: A Poetry Collection
PoesieExactly what it looks like, a book full of poems. (VERY SLOW UPDATES-I post most frequently on my art book, so I recommend checking that out if you want more content.) (Note: Most of these poems are pretty old and edgy,,, I highly recommend skippi...
