And it bleeds...
With simplicity
Painfully
Infinitly
Sometimes unknowingly
But it bleeds
And it bleeds...
-shay
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ANECDOTE • #Wattys2019
PoetryThe soul danced and rejoiced on the melancholic music of its failure all alone in its jungle city and cried over the moon. It counted the stars, hoping someday all of it would be alright but then all the hopes were shattered as the nostalgic feeling...
