She laughed at their pain. collected on every soul
he was being used by everyone, and she noticed
long ago she learned that life could be hers if she lived for herself and no one else
he was unaware of the demons eating him alive. sucking him dry. killing his invaluable soul—making her feel guilty because she couldn't help
Two souls burning ice with fire. suffering because of those surrounding them—society pulling them to their knees when they stood apart
together they claimed one another—giving. taking. teasing. touching. loving—connecting
Old souls in young bodies. spirits battered for far too long
they carry themselves in a wake of grief
through times of need and frustration they hold on. hand in hand
creating what can be described as a forgotten love
by life's hardening.
-a journey of love
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You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
