Let your soul bleed through your tears, in the end, it's the only way a child learns to be careful, therefore that's the only way you learn to be careful with your heart.
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existence within earth
PoetryPoetry in words of a mess, written throughout years of my teenage angst that continues. "Shall wisdom and hell be spoken when my ink turns into blood"
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Let your soul bleed through your tears, in the end, it's the only way a child learns to be careful, therefore that's the only way you learn to be careful with your heart.
