Kindness does not come easy and coldness breaks me
There is a ghost in your voice
Haunting me through the silence
It was not my choice
To feel your absence
Kindness
I never thought you'd be so blind as to see
Right through me
It seems that you were never defined
By the thoughts in your mind.
Mistake
I thought I knew you; what a mistake
I never thought that my soul would ache
I still think of you sometimes when I'm awake
I think I will soon break.
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Oneirism - Vol. I [EN]
PoetryWhenever I start writing, I enter a different state of mind. Poetry. Enjoy.