i wish I knew love
but,
i know loneliness
the taste of bitter sweet endings & soft whispers of cries
my only friend is heartbreak
the butterflies aren't gifts that are craved
no, for I have felt the damage & destruction they leave behind
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WAVES & ECHOS
PoetryA BOOK OF POETRY WRITTEN FOR THE BROKEN HIGHEST RAKING: #3 IN ATTYS
