The mask I made,
The dreams, they fade,
I just can't take,
My heart, it aches.
The monsters, their shape,
The smile they fake,
The promise I break,
Those demons I wake.
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Written by the Wind
PoesieIf things get too terrible to speak them out loud, that's when I start writing.. A compliation of my german and english poems. //Eine Zusammenstellung meiner deutschen und englischen Gedichte. Don't read it if you're easily triggered. These poems am...
