Wasted
Watered down to a sloppy substitute
Annihilated to nothing of actual use
Surrendered my heart to a girl
Transparent inside of her world
Eroding into nothing thanks to the drugs
Drowned in unrequited love
~Brittany Catron
"In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write?" ~ Rainer Maria Rilke
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