Excerpts from an old diary

By AngelBody_SatanSoul

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Feel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Positio... More

♡ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ♡
◆ PART I ◆
Dawn To Dusk
Safe And Sound
No More Together
The Night Sky
Moon
Gone....
Broke
◆ PART II ◆
Unclear
Brightness hurts.
Death
The Frozen Lake
Undead
A loser
That's Me!
Lost
Devil
These Feelings!
Land Of Me!
Castle of ice
Darker than the Darkness
Confusions
Rollercoaster
I'm Drowning.
Situation
Complicated
Vulnerable
Jealous
Stay Strong
Walk with me another time
Dangerous
Vanishes
Happy rainbow
I need to know
Can't
Nothing to lose
Regret
Sneak Away
Tactics
Struck Fires
Locked
Outside
Pretty little psycho
Left
Secrets
Bluffing
False
Heart and Head
Out of Mind
Keep your distance
Do you dare?
Death Shot
Midnight Sunshine
Only
Empty World
ςяíмíиαι
ταηgιεd мίиd
γου'ιι мακε ίτ αιяίgнτ
Murder
Crowded
I can see
Object
Winterdust
My Dream Day
Look Back
Storm
The Look
Better Than Before
The Queen
Strong
Game Changer
#74
Free
_____
#76
◆ PART III ◆
Call it what you want
The Christmas Night
Mom
Back When
Book Unread
If I played a role
Chances

Perfect

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By AngelBody_SatanSoul

You were waiting,
but the time had stopped.
I was praying
but there's no God.
And he said,
you were always there
but she said
that you don't care.
I am in dilemma.
Now, there's just one
who knows it all that we never did,
and she said that
you're too scared.
That you care
And you always cared.
And she said
You're waiting for the perfect,
The perfect moment...

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