Destiny is a Deathwish
Dying is a gift.
Dear, I’m sorry.
Don’t view me as I am.
Don’t let go.
Die with me
Destiny brings Disaster.
Disaster breeds discontent
Death is escape.
Don’t let go, come with me
Deliver us to rest.
Destiny dictates the end.
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Morgan Starkey
I am a 28 year old, female. I am part of and an avid supporter of the LGBT community. I have been writing since I was in high school and once dreamed of being a writer, now my dream is to be an English teacher, but I still want to write
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