Am I a great soul, or is it just an illusion? If I am, then does it mean that greatness must always come through suffering?
Am I a great soul, or is it just an illusion? If I am, then does it mean that greatness must always come through suffering?
Oh how messy is life...
We
all wish for love. Yet, few actually get it. Some don't know that they
want it. Some have simply lost hope. Still, we all need it.
Some
time ago, there used to be a person in my life, whom I now miss so
dearly. Just this one person. I have many muses, most of them silent by
now. Yet, only this specific one matters to me anymore.
I
wish for this one person to come back to my life. This one person who
knows my soul better than I do and would now have the right to change
it.
/Take me apart, put me back together. If you survive it, then you're the one. - Me @ here.
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