Guide me
Lead me back to me
To you
To something
Make my lies come true
Depth leaves me empty
For a zombie is all I am
And all I was
It's written, honey
Don't converge in me
I've killed me
And I will kill you
My soul is in a cradle
A revenge for all the words
We together read
And to the lake
We gave our last kiss
Decay, my dear
Disintegrate
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A Memoir of Poems
PuisiWhen you are so much in deep thought; you can't think. A mere sentiment, a discrete sentence ignites.
