I was that girl
The one that hid too many feelings
My eyes were always like moon-tints of purple and pearl
I would always find myself staring at the ceiling
Wondering who I was going to be?
No one knows...
That I had just wanted to be free
I was a rose, pretty but I had my thorns
Dark and broken
I only felt safe in the worst possible storms
I always chose to be left unspoken
But still what was the problem?
I had wanted to pour my heart out into the ocean
And guess what those feelings were?
It was all because I was full of Locked Up Emotions
A/N:
I finally started to edit these poems and make them better since they were written a long time ago. I hope they are way better now.
I would also like to welcome new readers!
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