This is my life.
A single boat full of beautiful lights and wonderful things in a sea of ever-expanding darkness. You were the captain of the ship. You still are, for me. It was foolish of me to kick you overboard. Now, I have no one to steer the wheel and guide me through this dark life. Now the darkness is slowly creeping through the cracks of the ship. It's slowly eating its way at the wooden hull. Some of the lights just went out. Had the throw things overboard just to keep the ship afloat. But it's slowly sinking.
I need my captain. I miss my captain.
I should have loved my captain to my fullest.
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Letters of Myls Valentine
PoesiaWithin this novel is my life written in letters, in poems that I have written through my toughest times, my darker times. Some holds stories of my past relationships, how I fucked up and caused the inevitable end of it. Some may hold happier memor...
