Nobody knew
And nobody wondered.
Therein her diary lay, in her bed
As it had always been.
Unseen,
Just like her.
YOU ARE READING
Prophecy [poetry]
Poetry❝ I'm a sinner whose only sin was to have loved too hard ❞ A prophecy of every soul that'd ever been caught in the whims of love and lust. One-liners and poetry.
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