Random Musings | Poetry
My daytime reveries and midnight thoughts are never the same, for my mind is a wanderer.
My daytime reveries and midnight thoughts are never the same, for my mind is a wanderer.
Sometimes, you're the loneliest when you're in a room full people. Sometimes, you hurt the most when you can't feel. Loneliness kills.
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