The satisfaction, the sleep. The hope for a good day. The warmth in a mother's hug. Sweet words, delusional lies and a dependent heart.
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PoetryOf things that were never said out loud. #99 in Poetry #2 in Evening (completed)
V | MIDNIGHT
The satisfaction, the sleep. The hope for a good day. The warmth in a mother's hug. Sweet words, delusional lies and a dependent heart.
