I'm still learning to pretend
That what I am reading
Were my thoughts of brokeness
That the chapters of my book
Were too precious to ruin
Without tearing apart the pages,
I slowly encountered they were filled
With sentimental malice
And burning them one by one,
Where a complete waste of
Time
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We are not dead yet(poetry): Plot twist and other magic tricks
PoesíaA set of prose and poetry about sad thoughts, phobia, insomnia, bullies. It focuses more on the negative side of one's life. COMPLETED June 12, 2021