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She walked into the room, Her heart filled with hope. She went in the darkness, Eyes start to grope. The light turned on. “Where were..

my most emo work ever

love is a face, when clumsy, seen full of grace. love is an hour, passed over on a regular day, lasts but minutes left longing to stay. love..

since we're here i'm not talking to air fists came near the fights not fair split lip crushed soul you slip sorry told protect and save s..

where my heart is where my soul longs to be my heart is his my very essence yearns to be free my hearts now an anchor it pulls me to the dept..

love is fleeting love is a farce caught up in hearts maze and i am lost so tell me something boy tell me the truth was i just a phase you were go..

a thunder storm in my words

past love

me and my friend