It will not hurt me when I am old, A running tide where moonlight burned Will not sting me like silver snakes;The… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
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Sad,cold,alone bc of yhuu yhuu lied I trusted yhuu nd denn yhuu break mii heart — Ciliana Copy Share Image
I crave, Your affection, To you I gave, All but my reflection, Your ''Idk'', Its like a maybe, So you know, It… — Brittany Mason Copy Share Image
She is a cold,dark,twisted angel. Good angels wanna come down and inspire people. And she comes up, and tries to give people… — Jasmine Laura Copy Share Image
