maybe, just maybe
as painful as it feels
as broken as it seems
it looks beautiful, still
then i'll remind myself
that i wouldn't mind
to be wrecked all over again
because it was always you
still
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Poetrywhen the incision of black completely takes over the barren white ones, when the better left unsaid words are finally having their so called freedom ㅡ i happened to post some on my side account so if in any case you stumble across another work that...
