And it seems like we're falling, falling, falling apart.
And I don't know if I even care.
Darling I don't know what went wrong,
But I think it was me all along.
I keep trying to figure out what it is.
It had to be something.
Darling I don't even know anymore,
But I keep trying to find the door.
Don't think that you messed up.
None of this is your fault.
Darling I warned you from the start.
I have a troubled heart.
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Restless
PoetryMy mind never stops. And, I finally decided to quit trying to make it rest. Basically these are just little ramblings, poems, thoughts, and stories that will all be collected here in one place. This is basically an archive of short ramblings from hi...
