a black hole gapes inside my skull since
knives penetrated my mind.
they stabbed away the memory i once had.
-forgetful.

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A Few Thousand Nights
Poetrya poetry about the ups and downs of life, love, and hardships
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a black hole gapes inside my skull since
knives penetrated my mind.
they stabbed away the memory i once had.
-forgetful.