Poems by DoubtTheSinner

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  • I`m getting better at hiding the truth
    On what happened on that cold winter`s night...

  • I remember how, when this life got too hard
    We used to go to the old park by the station...

  • Do you remember those days
    Where we were so naive...

  • You can go back to sleep and prevent the world...
    You can go back to writing your songs and making...