As simple as it came out of his lungs,
it crubles a thousand bones out of my flesh.
Freely the answer alwasy backfires,
but that point i could not resist but to swallow.
Is it true or is it wrong, theres no way to know.
There i ran down to sit, surely he craes not.
Is it him or is it my mind,
But I think my heart describe best.
Will it fade or will it stays?...
but multi answers have not been created.
Will it grow out or is it attach,
but simply i regret ditect behind.
i am crack, i am broken, but my foundation is strong.
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Dazzled to the heart
RandomThings you might be felling! The endings might be a little different but all these poems and/or short stories are linked to me one way or another no matter how they sound or seem The photograph was not made by me It was taken from Google!!!
