lost, not wanting to be found. Just longing to be heard.
Now that you're here you'll see the broken parts of me that no one else has yet to see.
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Stories by alexx
The Art of Losing Yourself
I found art in losing myself. Maybe you can too.
Heres my art.
The longing for you, The ending of...
The longing for you, The ending of us is a collection of poems, letters, excerpts from stages of my life and...