I go home to her
The only one left
Chain to the neck
Compelled not to go
Yet forgotten and abandoned
Faithful but disregarded
Just think of it
She's always been there
Yet you think of her as only a reflection
-Kassey.
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ETHEREAL
PoetryElegant, exquisite, beautiful. Ethereal: extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world. It's a language so soft, soothing and calming. It's beautiful and understanding yet so absurd to us. It reaches the deepest parts of o...
