Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry.
All that blood was never once beautiful.
It was just red
~Kait Rokowski
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Just poems and Sonnets and other literary stuff to waste time and empty feelings. ×WARNING× They do get better as you go they kinda suck at first this was a learning experience >_<