a lack of remedies (Remove filter)
Sometimes
Sometimes, you -
want something to share,
but there's no one around to care,
feel to laugh for a reason better,
but hardly find it ever,
feel to cry for something darker,
but can't do it to anyone near,
want to heal your wounds deeper,
but don't find a medicine better,
want to patch your scars wider,
but don't find a fine stitcher,
feel to break out a louder,
but ...
Tuesday 9th June 2020 6:34 am
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