Sometimes we lose our morals in the losing battle against ourselves -- that is what hurts the most- becoming someone you never wanted to be, because of those that gave you no other choice ...
to the ones who tried and cried alone
a//n
so it's been a v sad night
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
