broken families, broken people
the time where you become hopeless
is the worst time of all
you have to build yourself
and protect your buildings from cowards
who pray on the weeping hearts of these families and these people
with an evil glint in their eye
their eyes hold wanting
and to get what they want
they steal the hope of these families and these people
and shake them of everything they've got
until these people are empty
hopeless
souls.
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cigarettes and sunsets
Poetrya collection of poems filled with love, heartbreak and tragedy. the world has a bad habit of keeping serious things locked away in order to maintain happiness, I desire to search for these hidden things and let them be found. illustrations by Robyn...
