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Bones Mar 2019
Indecisive about love
Indecisive about life
Indecisive about them
Indecisive about friends
Indecisive about fate
Indecisive about myself
Bones Mar 2019
A angel crying is a sight to see
For they barely feel mortality
Their wings are white
Until bloodied with
Fear alone
That can cause
Ultimate destruction
Bones Mar 2019
When I wake up
And you're not here
I cry alone
Realizing that
I lost my way
On the game of life
Bones Mar 2019
Why do people hate?





When it’s just another form of love?


Why do people lie?



When it’s another’s truth?


Why do we all live?


If we are just made to die?
Bones Mar 2019
The library smells like snuffed candles
Worn out books line the walls
In shelves like winding halls
I cannot find words of meaning
I am certain yesterday was demeaning
Yet here I am in ice cold shambles
Hanging out in a library right now <3 I fricken love books
Bones Mar 2019
Pointless
Rights
I’ll
Celebrate
Even

I
Love the
Lies

Please
Authority
Yes I did
                                             FOR HER
Owo what’s the purpose of this?
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