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There is so much loneliness in wanting...
The fires that burn within;
The unrequited smoldering,
That caresses my skin.
While embers ignite in secret places...
Searching amongst the hopeful faces,
Trying to find those familiar traces
Within my heart's desperate races.
YOU ARE READING
In The Abattoir
PoetrySome say I'm a poetical genius... Of that, I have no clue Decide for yourself, take a peek inside... I'll leave it all up to you. 🏆Ranked #1 in Poetical by Wattpad
