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ZombieSquirrel

Depressing pieces from a broken heart.

  • Fake Love (Dedications)

    Been here for thousandth time, can’t seem to recognise your face… I don’t know where, how or when, but I feel like I know you… I believed every word ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    2 min read


I was weeping as much for him as her; we do sometimes pity creatures that have none of the feeling either for themselves or others.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights