Author: Berserk
When after becoming much too elated. You stand before a nostalgic cliff. A cliff you've wanted to dive off of, never to return. One that overlooks an eternal sunset. One that holds such beauty, yet, you see the cliff. It hangs there and you wait. Wha...
Author: Berserk
I think for myself. Therefore, my thoughts belong to me. We are all individuals with stand alone psyches....
Author: Berserk
Yea, I write Poems. If you'd like to check out my work, here's the link to my DA account.
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Author: Berserk
One, such as me? Or, am I but nothing in your eyes....
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