don't push me through that trail
just kill me along with the memories
for i had left is regrets and heartaches in me.
YOU ARE READING
LET ME WRITE, LET ME BREATHE.
PoetryWe speak different languages with different purposes but we have to always look back and reflect that our words can be a weapon. One of the main reasons why we let our words be heard and be written is that it could be our armor against the enemy, th...
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don't push me through that trail
just kill me along with the memories
for i had left is regrets and heartaches in me.
