Friday, September 07, 2018

The Price of Survival


["now i’m the villain in your history"


[by dorkbait]


["More than a soldier"
by momo]


quotation from this poem:]

A Stranger

There is a love I reminisce,
Like a seed
I've never sown.

Or lips that I'm yet to kiss,
and eyes
not met my own.

Hands that wrap around my wrists,
and arms
that feel like home.

I wonder how it is I miss,
these things
I've never known.”





[by min1919]

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