I hope you find pleasure,
Watching everything you love fall into the hands of another
I wish you find misery,
In the lonely world I've woven for you.
Because that my dear is the price,
Of taking away the only thing that I have ever loved.
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PoetryThings I write in the middle of the night when I can't sleep or whenever I feel the need to put my heart into words. Poems•Prose•Short Stories•Artworks
