The burning in your lungs and the blood on your face
Tell me nothing more than an action caused simply by yourself
You ask for help, yet although you
Knew of the consequences you proceed
A plethora of emotions strikes us all yet
None of us act for it was your absent minded
Monstrosity that did this.
We dismiss the fact that it was your choice to do so.
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Author:
KekoPeppy (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Very well written and deep in only a few words...enjoyed
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