Because the echoes of the past won't leave,
Despite the chaos in my head,
I will not fight,
But, let my soul perish instead.
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Poetry"Maybe the purpose of life, Isn't a definite aim, But, to stumble upon a place, That numbs your pain" ✒Copyrights © 2017 to @LittleMissSunshinine of Wattpad. ✒*Highest rank - 10 in poetry on 6/6/17. * First Place Winner of...
P e r i s h .
Because the echoes of the past won't leave,
Despite the chaos in my head,
I will not fight,
But, let my soul perish instead.
