It was the end. But we did not know it then. You do not know the end has happened until later. Or you do not admit it. Looking back, you can see it. And you realise that all the time after that was just an effort to keep going as if it weren’t already over.
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Swords of sorrow.
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kenopsia
20 Jul, 01:01
Some nights I wake and everything hurts a little.
It is amazing how long a ruined thing will burn.
It is amazing how long a ruined thing will burn.
kenopsia
28 May, 14:05
My heart is the graveyard of my concealed feelings, for you. It is engraved with wounds; flooded with tears.
kenopsia
27 May, 15:10
And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.
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