Hope 16 views Authorbrownpiano Created Aug 30, 2016 23:08:32 Tags freeform nonexistent poetry spokenwords whereareyou You're the only thing I go back to, but I'm too scared to even look for you. You see, we're in the verge of dying yet I still hold on to what he had to keep myself from destructing. —combustingcolours Comments You must be logged in to comment. There are no comments yet Log in to view all comments and replies
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