My mind was too transfixed on irrational daydreams,
to understand the depth of your words,
which made everlasting nightmares when I closed my eyes,
energy drained from my efforts to polish the image of you.
belle
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The Poems I Wrote In My Leather Journal
PoetryJust a place for me to share the poems I write inside of my leather journals. Let's read together... If you want to share any experience you have dealt with that made you feel less than who you are please message me. You should never have to deal w...
