Writing

- like a rose with thorns.

Dark, twisted rambling.

A poem written in the spur of the moment.

This isn't a poem, or a story. This is the truth, this is my heart. This is about Eric. The love of my life. This is a proclamation to him.

The all knowing sun fades across the sky as faithful moon arises in relief.. We all are thankful, for the dim moon dulls the sight of what really is.

Take your time, Hurry up.End it all, try your luck.Proceed with caution, don’t give a f**k.Life’s a game, which we all play.Struggle const..

Just simple..

I hope you know I'd die for you..

HI

ive spent two weeks trying to write a paper. i have wasted my time. i have wasted my thoughts. this is what i wrote out of frustration and self..

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