I can't live without you and I despise that. It's that simple you keep me afloat away from my demons.
Your soft taste on my tongue sends chills down my body as everything goes into a blur.
Like everyday a mystery being walks into the dim room.
-Diana ❣
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The Abyss Of Thoughts
Poetry"Looking at my reflection, I realize that in the ungrateful end, Between the old me and the new and improved me, The real me has disappeared. What is left for me? My real identity doesn't exist anymore, Only in past memories, I have become my worst...
