Pain and its retreat is something we all look for, don’t we?
Choke it down
To recieve one more
Sit in the room
Stare at the door
Hate myself
Love you less
Can’t stand the pressure
Yet live for the stress
Doors close
Lights fade
Pray for our demise
Until then keep up the charade
I Write Her 
What a beautiful, deep poem. Thank you for reblogging this! I’m glad I had a chance to read it.
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So glad you enjoyed it, Haley! :)
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I really did. And again, thank you for sharing it! 😄
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:)
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