Staring into emptiness, I had lost count
of the times I have been broken, Torn
between ever widening words and ever
extending moments of silence
Deep depths do not exist for desire, for
where a life has forgotten abyss
of the times I have been broken, Torn
between ever widening words and ever
extending moments of silence
Deep depths do not exist for desire, for
where a life has forgotten abyss
I don't know if I understood this but I liked it.
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