I am standing here.
in front of three unmarked graves.
But I know what is burried here;
Memories of you
and the pain
you created so easily.
And in the third one
there lies my fear.
I put my fear
six feet underneath,
so that I'll never ever
be afraid of being
who I want to be.
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Words Untold
RandomWords. Thoughts. Stories. Poems. This is a collection of untold stories. Pages filled with untold feelings. Hope you enjoy! This "book" is written in English.
