Do you know what emptiness feels like? Do you know what it feels like to feel a constant downwardly pull on your chest? Or have to constantly breathe in and out to remind yourself that your lungs are still there? Do you?
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Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
