witchofthisage
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chasm.A Poem by witchofthisagerun away. the darkness with which i shroud myself is an invitation to nothing but fear" there is nothing beautiful here. you ca.. |
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seeping.A Poem by witchofthisagea take on depression and anxiety |
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noise.A Poem by witchofthisageIt’s midnight and his eyes are still open. Faint music, footsteps, chattering, and laughter resonate from the streets below; the city is alive b.. |
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blend in.A Poem by witchofthisageShe allows herself one guilty pleasureand goes on long walks during herfavorite time of day: dawn, the hourbefore the dew has even settled andany and .. |
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dip.A Poem by witchofthisageHis thoughts have always looked so inviting,like a cool spring with its surface shiningunder the merciless rays of sunlight and heat.This is the mome.. |
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lost.A Poem by witchofthisagewhat he could have said |
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muse.A Poem by witchofthisagea.k.a the romanticization of vices |
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wither.A Poem by witchofthisageAll flowers dry up.I'd rather witherand be preservedin your memoriesas a beautiful rosethan be one ofthe daisies you keeppressed,forgotten,between the.. |
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