My picturesque life has a twisted frame
No matter how happy I am the warped shell of the past will always be there
The blood has dried but the scars remain
I am no longer knocking at death's door
Yet the path is still familiar
The world will always be a little darker without you
- starr
Another old poem that I recently discovered.
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Starfall (Poetry)
Poesia"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets." - Arthur Miller A messy collection of poems written in my formative years. 2016 - 2018 ~~~ Trigger warnings may apply to some of these. Completed
