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Rituals
Sitting in a dark house
Broken windows
And shattered glass
The sun sets
My face lit
By a single candle
Blood covering everything
From the floor
To the walls
Coyotes howl in the darkness
Startling me for a minute
Then I continue the ritual
Broken windows
And shattered glass
The sun sets
My face lit
By a single candle
Blood covering everything
From the floor
To the walls
Coyotes howl in the darkness
Startling me for a minute
Then I continue the ritual
Published 30th Dec 2018
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30th Dec 2018 00:58am
30th Dec 2018 5:22am
30th Dec 2018 11:59pm
Sorry, I dont mean to make you worry. I just find it easier to write about unhappy things than happy.
It's because u are surrounding your self with unhappy things. You have to allow your self to be happy. You have to believe you deserve to be happy first
31st Dec 2018 10:22pm
9th Jan 2019 3:26am
Only through the most unpleasant of times, will we then be able to find the happiness we are looking fo
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27th Feb 2019 2:45am
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