inhuman canvasses beneath the room, a sudden emptiness filled with gloom. a prize under the stairs, i cannot find. help me God, i'm running out of time. ideas flow through the world, palebit face from a lonely little girl. stained the floor, tears flow out. this is something i can't figure out. amass the dredge i cannot carry. flooded heart i soon will bury. forgive me now, to soon a brackishness way. a day without love will lead me another way. crusading the adventure, a word i cannot say. but loneliness creeps and berates my soul. a faith so uncommon, feeling an empty hole. fixated on apostolic, i dare not leave. for if this pain remains inside, i'll never be apart of the story....
Reason for writing:
i wrote this about the things we will never find in life..and why we fel things...
Birth sign: Aquarius
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