We drank each other's
poison, thinking it was a healing
potion.
It did heal a
portion, however it felt more like a
prison.
It caused more destruction,
yet we proceed without caution.
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5 AM Thoughts
Poesiasometimes unspoken. sometimes unheard. ˬ ͜ ˬ start: May 20, 2020 end: July 24, 2020 ˬ ͜ ˬ take time to read... thank you! ♡ ˬ ͜ ˬ credits to Matt Gaser for d lovely forest sunset picture i used in d cover ♡
