i felt the urge to end a five year affiliation
so i did.
i felt the urge to turn my back away from my home
so i did.
i felt the urge to close my doors to everyone
so i did.
i felt the urge to shut my world down
so i did.
—what a selfish creature
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a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
