I told myself
I'd put my pen down
so I can finally restBut how can I sleep
when my mind is restlessHow can I keep still
when my heart is racingHow can I move on
when I thought you were the bestI told myself
I'd stop writing
About heartbreaks and tragediesBut how can I stop
when it was all I ever knewHow can I quit
when you're the only vice I'm willing to keepHow can I leave
when you were all that ever is
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Miscellanea
PoetryThis is a collection of prose, poems, and quotes continuing Trinkets. If you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you!