The tale begins when I'm at sea,
wrapping me through my weaknesses,
showing me my stories of madness,
demons burning every piece of me.
An ocean of tears bleeding by my face,
killing and crashing me,
taking my breath in the darkest side of the shore.
Is there a place where I can hide?
Please, find me.
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My Fallen Affection
Poesía#5 Wordsofwisdom #4 Writings As blissful as I should be and living with extravagant dreams, I yearn and howl for a series of sensations, and peregrinates with vivid imaginations.
