from my little black book of hopelesness and shadows.
Life,
Emptiness, a lonely void.
Sarrow, a consent friend,
Darkness, consent reminder of what we all are,
We all wonder around aimlessly trying to get throught this time but why? There is nothing to look forward to.
Life,
Emptiness, a lonely void.
Sarrow, a consent friend,
Darkness, consent reminder of what we all are,
We all wonder around aimlessly trying to get throught this time but why? There is nothing to look forward to.
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