-sapphiremoon
May 05, 2021 01:35AM
Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy;Some do the deed with many tears, And some without a sigh:For each man kills the thing he loves,nbsp; Yet each man does not die.View all Conversations
Stories by ❥kay❥
s o n d e r ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
poetry about life,
happiness,
and all that is to come.
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i'm loving, but who could love me?
poetry about love
i don't know a thing about that
this should be interesting
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3rd poetry book
i'm tired of this world, but what...
poems about my life
they are happy
they are sad
they are loving
they are hateful
they are
pieces of me
sew...