3 = 1 for MeA Poem by sinNsincerityI'm killing my inner me. It’s self-destruction. Why? Because I hate myself, but I love too much, and I'll never find a love greater than I. My gift is a curse and vice versa. My pain is beyond hurts. My smile is an insert A star shined for me and in exchange for my eyes -it sent me her. She comes in threes, to be with me in my sleep’s dreams of reality and then leaves. We are non-existence and just for an instant she supplied me with a glimpse of a lasting memory of a kiss and a life that could have been to remind me that we will never be. I write about them, but they are one and they divide into threes to ensure that I'll never stop searching for the one to be hapqy. © 2016 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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