PlumStone
Sometimes there's no light, nor a fire that's ignited by any feeling of my soul.
No happiness just emptyness, no loveliness just loneliness.
Those are the times that are hard to go on, to move on and be a better person than who I am today.
My thoughts, my actions, my words all empty of any feeling at all.
Like a zombie, without a reason to live but to find food and subsist.
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Thoughts and poems from the experiences I've lived.
Hugs and kisses. -PlumStone <3