as a rose blooms
so did our love
and though wind, rain and time
shed a few petals
it was you and me
that picked apart
each petal and every leaf
till nothing was left
but thorns
My struggle with depression and life after love, knowing now, that the days of innocence have expired...Moving on after pain, with some hope, and a little wisdom
hello, it’s been a few days since we last texted, and i’ve been reflecting on what you said. while i agreed with a few things, there were ...
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