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Diaries poetry

“Loveless,” (He called me)

“When will I have a place to put all this painful love?

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Life thoughts

Mirror, Mirror On the Wall…

Who’s the one that’s there through all?
Ask the fellow in the mirror, “How are you?” And this time, reply. Because that person will really always be there, and is sometimes all you’ve got, and they’ll listen. Open your own ears and your own heart to your own self.

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Diaries Life love My journey poetry

The Half of Me Never Made: what cruel fate of lonliness

I try to find you in another, I search among mankind, but you are imaginary and none were made for me.