What scares me the most are not the terrors that monsters may bring or the promise of death. What I'm scared to death is that the creeping feeling of loneliness will eventually start to build from my heart down to my soul and all will be left is some lifeless shell.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
