cslacsga
2 years ago500+ Views
what I think about when you leave
I think I was born with a sadness deep within me. And it grows a little each time people leave and love is withdrawn Sometimes i feel my heart cannot hold it all--even with my head and my hands holding me up. I fear that when I'm old and gray this sadness will be heavier than the sum of me And that my bones will be too weak to hold it all.
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Beautiful!
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