Awaiting a soul lost in the motions of the world. To the ones who hold onto whatever scraps of hope they can, nothing can be said that you don't already know. We live the pain because we are aware of the end. An end that the world may never understand. Leaving this world will never come to fruition. We watch the world pass accepting the fact that we breathe death until light. And that isn't such a bad thing in my book. Sitting in the rain can be a very comfortable existence given enough time.

Dethuntillite's Works

Poetry (Love)	2011-10-10	Dying Stars
Poetry (Love)	2011-10-12	The Smallest of Declarations
Poetry	2011-10-12	An Impossible Duplication
Poetry (Depressed)	2011-10-12	She that I lose with Time
Poetry	2011-10-17	You can never Leave
Poetry (Love)	2011-10-19	Souls Passing Away
Poetry	2011-10-19	The world never showed her
Poetry	2011-10-23	How can i Not
Poetry	2011-10-24	Her ways of Hiding
Poetry	2011-10-30	Knights and a Princess
Poetry (Rage)	2011-10-31	Bring them Darkness
Poetry (Tribute)	2011-11-07	The bed YOU made
Poetry (Depressed)	2012-03-14	Such a Tragic Happening
Poetry (Depressed)	2013-03-14	Pulled from both Sides

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