i like to suck the marrow out of beauty...
A clear tear drop rolls when time stops A childhood so unforgiving A childhood with pure happiness but a lack of knowledge Pure happiness in the wrong ways As time wraps around I see them slowly fade away I let this pen wonder as ink drips with agony I wonder of the time after but also of the time that stayed behind I need new inspiration to reveal these thoughts in mind I wonder of the world a lot, as I write these words down I wonder of the next one I wonder why I'm down, and I let people take me down even more As I go back in forth with my words about my life in a poetic way or more like an essay I think to myself, is there a way out.
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Waiting for her (23/12/2014)
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