where did you go?
i don't know.
i just rode.
and when there was
no where left to ride,
i ran.
but then my feet
ached,
like the bruise on
my heart.
and you stopped.
stopped what?
searching.
everyone stopped searching.
i didn't want to ride away.
i wanted us to ride away
together.
❤️⭐️i wasn't so sure about putting this up because i didn't really like it. but you guys need some type of update, i guess
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YOU ARE READING
where is reality?
Poetrys o m e t i m e s t h i n g s d o n t f e e l R E A L, e v e n t h e t h i n g s t h a t m a k e u s f e e l m o s t A L I V E
