Diary

I carry this feeling of longing It’s with me everyday It’s there when I look through my window and see some children play A game of hide and seek A game that never gets old I still play it daily Even though I’m 23 years old I have no playmates to play with So I […]

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You want the best for me, you say. As if you weren’t the one to break me in the first place. The one who tore my already bleeding scars open, just to see how much deeper you could go. Cursing, digging, stabbing. Until you found a spot no one would dare look and buried it […]

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