as I write your name upon my wall
I die inside
my vision starts to fade
can you feel me slipping away
into the depths of hell
where not even you can reach me....
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Thoughts For The Lonesome
PoetryThis is part three of my "thoughts" series. Tale No One (Part 1) Thoughts Before Bed (Part 2) Thoughts for the lonesome (Part 3) No need to read them in order, just read what suits you best. Thanks for reading. Harry
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as I write your name upon my wall
I die inside
my vision starts to fade
can you feel me slipping away
into the depths of hell
where not even you can reach me....
