Blocked from a chance. The boy dies countless times from restricted opportunities to smile. The little he had was stolen. A solemn judgement tore him to pieces.
Chords played by the fallen angels that took him in their wings. An interesting article meant to revive. He was ready to never die again.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
