< p style=”text-align:center;”>It’s not something about me, it’s something within me, It isn’t something that lives within me, it’s something that lives of me. It’s not a part of me, I’m a part of it. How can something so unnatural and complex be described For even if our power of imagination lies far wide infinity,…
Tag: Depression
The One I Never Lit
Only if I knew, What mistake did I ever do? Sat by the window, Having no one to woo, Just some misty weather, And dripping little dews. Hold it in my hand, Filled with lust, I saw it burn, Quenching its thirst. Dealt with hallucination, Like another stoner on probation, It was dying on…
Wisenesday 5.1
It was a forsaken world. Yet we found the cape of good hope. It is a forsaken soul. Yet we chose to use the rope. –Y
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