How quickly I found myself on my knees begging you to stay
Crawling back to the end of a line
Just to have you once again
And you leave like it's your right to go
And I stay like I don't understand what I did
So quickly
So sadly
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Dead Fowers
شِعر"As I write myself I grow Cause, I know how to lick Cuts and pain So, I bloom Bloom into you" - "Dead Flowers In My Feels" is a compilation of poems through adolescence till now. I used to thought that I was a poet but now I realize I just vent with...
