I had had a glorious day.
Horses. Sunshine. Photography. Family.Yet you had to dismantle my cautious jubilation.
Through nothing by words. Prose of goodbye and take care, verse of this no longer makes sense to you.You ravaged me in a few sentences.
I cannot bring myself to love you any less.
I cannot bring myself to hate myself any less.
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Suicide Sky (SS 1)
PoetryTRIGGER WARNING emotional exhibitionism; raw, unfortunate honesty. non-fiction. includes songs and significant lyrics. this is probably shit.