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Hey! Welcome to me! I'm a werido... I'm origanal and some of my poems make NO scence at all! I'm bi, so some of my poems are about girl love so yea..anyways...Love Ya All. Bye-Bye |
A memory is nothing but a lost hope.
A dream is nothing but a past life...
The cycle of us,
we always fall into it...
Silence.
All I hear are the voices...
Your lips, cold against my skin.
Your arms, wrapped around me...
Screaming, She calls out
"Don't leave me!"...
Why are you here?
What is your reason...
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Love is the slowest form of suicide |
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With Life Comes Love. |