In the end I realized I live with five walls
My words... can't go through them
My body feels so cold when I hug them
And mostly my soul doesn't even exist anymore...R.B
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Poetry
PoetryJust a piece of a broken soul... TW: Not for the faint-hearted people!!
Chapter 21
In the end I realized I live with five walls
My words... can't go through them
My body feels so cold when I hug them
And mostly my soul doesn't even exist anymore...R.B