This is a cold hateful world with only pain to give.
We walk around like we're dead, trying to all hang from the same thread.
Not a glance of hope on their face.
Though there is one person trying to escape.
Tragically yours,
-Adi
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Tea Leaves and Torn Hearts
Poetry"A place where a lonely girl can express the consultations with her heart." These are little poems that express what my heart wants to tell the world. Maybe your heart feels the same way and finds a sense of understanding here. Tragically Yours, ...
