Here’s for your calloused heart,
the one you endured to have,
Here’s for the stories
you can’t tell to anyone,
Here’s for the chances
you didn’t take,
Here’s for the story
that you can never
put to an end.
Woe
for that growing chaos
that chose to live
inside your own mind.
Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 10:40 PM UTC
Here’s for your calloused heart,
the one you endured to have,
Here’s for the stories
you can’t tell to anyone,
Here’s for the chances
you didn’t take,
Here’s for the story
that you can never
put to an end.
Woe
for that growing chaos
that chose to live
inside your own mind.
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