She found the scrap of paper on the table, pinned down beneath her favorite candle, the wick ablaze and a stream of wax rolling down the golden side.
i cannot scale this ladder to your heightened expectations
not because the last rung was constructed at impossible height
but because my grandeur is just one of your many hallucinations
i cannot allow myself to inflict pain upon the pure
and bring Sorrow unto my Love
it is a hell to hollow out that which i hold so near
so my ship is sailing out of port tonight
and with me my sins will follow
and once again i shall be alone within my Sorrow
so juliet this is my letter of regret
for i cannot bring myself to turn my Love
into what it is that i have become
-romeo
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I write poetry. And Prose.
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♥since everything is fake in this world his lies seem one of the few pure things left.♥
will you read it when i'm done, even after reading all the pieces? lol
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I write poetry. And Prose.
also click here [link]
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♥since everything is fake in this world his lies seem one of the few pure things left.♥
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I write poetry. And Prose.
also click here [link]
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♥since everything is fake in this world his lies seem one of the few pure things left.♥
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I write poetry. And Prose.
also click here [link]
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Everything you can imagine, is real. ~Picasso~
With Wilde dreams and a Grimm heart.
Forgive your enemies, it messes with their heads.
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