all my pretty lies
keep the world turning
and everyone ends up happy,
everyone except me.
you have everyone at day,
to tell all the shallow things in your mind.
you have no one at night,
to tell all the deep things in your mind.
i guess i am by myself again and again.

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wave of thoughts
Puisione or one thousand words, a book you can always relate to. wave of thoughts serving you the medicine of pain. est. 090119