"Life is like a candle it burns brightly in the beginning, but as time goes on the candle grows smaller, and the flame grows duller, until the candle it was is gone, and the flame has no fuel left to burn. So it too disappears, and in the end, there is nothing left except the memory of what use to be." - Kirsten
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Bitter Sweet Emotions
PoetryJust things I write well I'm not in a very good Place. I thought these aren't half bad. So why don't I share them with other people not only myself? So here we are I hope you like them. Also if some of them are Quotes or Poems you've seen before fee...
