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You
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You are the only one.
That I will ever love,
The only one
That kept me going,
Made me stronger.
My reason for pushing myself.
Its you, the one who saved me from perdition.
The one that gave me hope
The one that made me count.
The one that accepted me.
The only person I would absolutely do anything for her happiness.
Its you. It will always be you.
Always and forever, in the never of the never. My Queen.
Forever, I will wait.
That I will ever love,
The only one
That kept me going,
Made me stronger.
My reason for pushing myself.
Its you, the one who saved me from perdition.
The one that gave me hope
The one that made me count.
The one that accepted me.
The only person I would absolutely do anything for her happiness.
Its you. It will always be you.
Always and forever, in the never of the never. My Queen.
Forever, I will wait.
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Self Description and Then Some.
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I'm the person that would suck at anything more than anyone in the world. So people tend to leave from time to time, even though there are some events where I'm the one that leaves. Thought there are ocassions of that someone would still stay aside all of the profound shittyness that I am. and that's what keeps me going now, the thought that I'm not alone anymore. That thought makes me happy and believe me when I say that I'm not a really happy person. I spent almost a decade living a sad life and just living and sticking to my games. And I won't regret that if that's what was needed to happen so I end up where I am now. Some new friends sure but most importantly, the person I love.
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SADS. THE LIFE OF A NON SAVING IDIOT.
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Oh Crap.
I was writing a poem.
And it was a one shot so I don't have drafts and stuff
App closed.
It was a really good poem too.
I have a bad memory.
I now don't have any recollection whatsoever.
Oh screw it, I'll just start a new one.
Lesson Learned.
I, the boy who scribbles at the corner, therefore shall say that I will weep inside for my poor creation that's now lost in the void of the memory dump of my phone.
Your brothers and sisters will not dissapoint you my son.
SAD AS HELL.
I was writing a poem.
And it was a one shot so I don't have drafts and stuff
App closed.
It was a really good poem too.
I have a bad memory.
I now don't have any recollection whatsoever.
Oh screw it, I'll just start a new one.
Lesson Learned.
I, the boy who scribbles at the corner, therefore shall say that I will weep inside for my poor creation that's now lost in the void of the memory dump of my phone.
Your brothers and sisters will not dissapoint you my son.
SAD AS HELL.
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Stuff I'd like to have.
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Many many things in life are worth an equivalent amount of many things to endure.
Be it Heartbreak for Love, Fatigue for Rewards, or Pain for Glory.
We don't always have to take, we never do, we also at least, in some other way give back.
It is an equivalent exchange anyways.
(Art not mine) Credits to the Artist if anyone knows kindly inform them and I'll send my gratitude. Thanks.
And again, thank you for the wasting of your time.
See ya!
Be it Heartbreak for Love, Fatigue for Rewards, or Pain for Glory.
We don't always have to take, we never do, we also at least, in some other way give back.
It is an equivalent exchange anyways.
(Art not mine) Credits to the Artist if anyone knows kindly inform them and I'll send my gratitude. Thanks.
And again, thank you for the wasting of your time.
See ya!
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