not because of him.
No not at all. Only
because of you.
And you seem to hardly exist.
Most of the time I just wonder if I made you up.
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you are nothing.
- ghoul
- I am but a hopeless heartless poet living in a world that adds up to nothing, I find beauty in simplicity while I search for a flame to maybe keep me going http://ghoullsinmygarden.tumblr.com/
you should write something about flowers, or kittens. something about how the sun hits the waves with just the right light reminding you once again why we stuggle. why we fight, and hurt. why there is pain and death. and as the waves break and rush to your feet you realize that all this wouldn't be possible in we could not also love, see beauty, live, feel good, thrive. Bitter is only bitter because we have tasted sweet. without one or the other we would have grey, blanned, dull. who wants to live there?
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