I'm shaken to my core by fear and joy,
As the life I once led
Flees from my hands.
Slipping through my fingers
Hopes and dreams
I've long since given up.
Memories forgotten,
Love unkindled,
Everything I've bonded has come undone.
So in my final moments
I leave this world quietly
Since empty words lay only upon deaf ears.
YOU ARE READING
Little blobs of literally nothing, except for part 13
Short StoryJust some short stories that may or may not be bad, as well as things that pop up in my head.
