I've always longed for a type of soul crushing,
hearts colliding,
undying,
everlasting, and fulfilling kind of love.The kind that stirs inside of you like fireflies in a jar
illuminating the dark abyss of the lonely nights I've managed to survive.
Perhaps, I'm asking for too much.
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Too much, too little, or never enough.
PoetryA collection of poetry written in reflection of a girl who is always labeled as too much, too little, or just never enough. ---------- There was a point in my existence in wish I once longed to no longer be. I tried to talk but was instead talked ov...