• prose_of_soul 5w

    It's not always rainbows in sky
    For some portions of time are meant to turn it into that cold grey sky...
    Lifeless at times but breathing still....... ��

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    Feels so helpless at one time
    Need of the hour the next
    To assemble those dead Scattered pieces
    Of a broken being
    And assemble it for the purpose to fuel life..