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sarbear94

Poems From My Sleep

  • On Memories and the Momentum of Moments

    Several moments pass out my window and I forget to cry,Because I never thought I needed to life passes me by so fast,And all I want to do is crash. ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


When your heart gets pierced with arrows, don't rip them out and pierce those around you in retribution for your hurt. You'll only unnecessarily wound others and bleed to death yourself.
— LadyMysterio