As i take my last breath
I think of you
I think of us
What we could of been
I let u hold my heart
But u ripped it out
You left me bleeding
With no way to stitch it up
I hold no grudges
I just think that this life
The one we living
Does not deserve someone like me
Someone as torn as me
Someone that loves as much as i do
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Chronicles Of Midnight
PoetryComposed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write. A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few. Me.
