Thoughts dream to live while dreams die to through thought..
This feeling within draws lines through the sand the lines represent the past
The pain that paints them laughing painfully chanting screaming while they’re dancing creepily prancing playing with their insanitybut then again the end was never your friend
Leaving more and more to lose control the connection between now and than
~W.S_R
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Reasons Why Curiosity Killed The Cat
PoetryRamblings of lost souls , confused soul hiding from that which made them whole