I stood there,
Heart ablaze,
Eyes burning.
Tears streaming down
My face,
His words
Burning a gaping hole
Into my core.
You may be willing
To give up on me...
But I will fight for us.
No matter what the cost.
Even. if. it. burns. me. alive.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
