It's ironic
how the ones
that are hated
are striving to stay.
And the ones
that are loved
want to escape
so desparately.
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Lost feelings. {poetry} ✔️
Poetry*** She carried unspeakable truths which made her shed tears sticky as bees' honey. So when we kissed they dripped onto my lips sweetly. *** collection of poems enjoy! 27/7/18-#2 in happiness😱✌️❤️ 10/2/19-#4 in youmatter
Irony.
It's ironic
how the ones
that are hated
are striving to stay.
And the ones
that are loved
want to escape
so desparately.
