This pain will end when I remember you and I'm no longer angry with myself for ever letting you in and loving you.
Anger is exhausting. I never want to feel like this again.
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Limitless Lady
PoetryI'm tired, but I don't know how to be otherwise. I know no moderation. I'm a hurricane, and I know I'm raging. I'm a child, and I'm against ageing. I'm brutal and tender, and all the vast spaces in between. So erase the limits, my fr...
