-dove

So much sorrow,
what to gain,
I'm drowning, sinking
in all of these pain.

Maybe drinking one to many pills
will make me chill
Otherwise it will just kill

The virus:
We had a fight

Help me, my love
You the hope,
You my hope
I were lonely

I lost love,
I lost hope,
I lost live
-Dove

Danelle Du Toit
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