and i can't stand
the loneliness
the way this feels
like an empty curse
people all around
but no one there
to make me feel
like i'm worth a care
so i sit
and waste away
and wish i'd never
let you get away
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Serenity - A Journal Of Some Sort
RandomThey tell me that what I create is chaos. But what I create is the only thing that brings me serenity. ~ warning: this book abruptly switches from deep personal narratives to really random stuff so hop on and enjoy the ride
