You used to be someone I loved,
Pure and soft.
You destroyed what soul I had left,
I saw the parts of you no one else did.
The darkness that lies within,
The darkness that consumed me.
I hope that darkness consumes you too.
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A Million Reasons Why
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and short stories. There isn't going to be a million things. Maybe a million words. These poems and short stories do have some themes that might be mature. Contains themes about suicide and death.
