I don't live my life
for myself, but for others
so is it my life
A baby bird jumps
with the weight of the whole world,
when it leaves its nest
A leaf will decay
and fall from its family,
when it has no use
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...
