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"“…Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
No one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you’ll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.”" — 3 hours, 23 min ago
"“…Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
No one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you’ll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.”" — 3 hours, 23 min ago
“How do you put yourself back together when the pieces permanently lost are the only reasons anyone's looking at you?”
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― Roses of May
“Some people stay broken, others put themselves back together with all the sharp bits showing?”
― Roses of May
― Roses of May
“The ones who’ll set the world on fire if they have to burn. They sound like my kind of people.”
― Roses of May
― Roses of May
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