I think this one with start where the last left off. Wishful thinking, hopeful beginnings. Always the same. Always. Some say they love you thousands of times but forever can be reversed in seconds. Others never say it once, never hold your hand once, never kiss you once. And it feels like nothing, no pain, no wishful thinking. Just an empty confession.
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Poems and Feelings
PoetryJust some little things that come to me when I'm feeling upset, happy, mad, or just plain old sappy. This is for all the lovely misunderstood people out there, everyone has reasons and everyone is strong, ya know why, because we're amazing, don't fo...
