Deana Fiorante
Joined September 2017
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Flame
I wonder around, empty and broken. Numb to those around me. Darkness flows through the crowded streets as I walk aimlessly andblindly. I wonder if you are in as much pain as I am. If you are as confused, hurt and ashamed as me. Ashamed to think that we would last. Ashamed that we didn't see the distance between us. And ashamed for not trying. Not trying hard enough to make it work, not trying enough to listen to each others words, or not caring enough to try at all.
By Deana Fiorante7 years ago in Humans