Its that feeling I once knew so well It still haunts me When the world caves in And all your friends dissert you... when you can't hang on to the hope and the wishes turn to empty wants and crazy desires -Chris Mayes-
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem as the memory of a depressing moment within my life raced through my mind. Images of the past entertained my thoughts and they needed a way out so that they would stop bothering me. This was written while listening to The Cure as well.Birth sign: Libra
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