It is impossible to write
Until you start writing
And it is impossible to love
Until you start loving
So why would it be impossible
To live
While you're still breathing?
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of a Fallen Girl
PoetryThere is no relief. Only love, And death. *** This is dedicated to everyone who has broken my heart before. Thank you. *** {Highest Ranking: #315 in poetry} {Trigger Warning}
