" 'Tis nothing but the flicker of a flame or the fading hymm of embers that reminds me I'm constantly struggling on my own.
'Tis nothing but the silent tears and the stories they tell that remind me that no matter how many people I put myself next to, I just can't get rid of this feeling.
'Tis this that reminds me of the terrors that fill my nights and the lies that fill my days.
'Tis this emotional rollercoaster they threw me on that reminds that no matter what I do and how hard I try, 'Tis this that reminds me that I'm forever alone."
-L
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A series of options Left Behind In Words And Letters
PoetryThoughts, feelings and moments of my past, present and future written down. I can't say much but I like to think that they're goodish. You and I, we're an ocean of love and hatred. A land of chaos and peace, a battle that we're losing with love and...
