I want to quell
my bemoaning
for all the things
we'd never be.
To stop my hope
and kill the joy
of loving you
in spite of
hating me.
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Wars Inside You (Published Under Ukiyoto)
PoetryLying on your bed. Looking at the ceiling. Thinking about where did everything go wrong. Each night has been a remembrance of what you are ----lonely and empty. Life is neither a lap-of-luxury nor a tale of rainbows and unicorns ----this is what pe...
> Our End
I want to quell
my bemoaning
for all the things
we'd never be.
To stop my hope
and kill the joy
of loving you
in spite of
hating me.
