I was never the life of the party, I'd be that girl minding her business amidst all the joy and conversations.
I was never really part of anything, nor the friend group.
I'd be staying home, playing my guitar like its my only friend. Write songs to lure out my anxieties out the door and dance below their mighty shadows.
I cast out my anger through my silence and create strong walls to keep them back using stones. But why would they want to break in,
when they never cared when I was alone.
- nezaell champ
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Rose Petals
Poesía☽☽ Its voice sounded like the calm breeze of a foggy forest, and the sea crashing at the shore. Maybe we shall live into faded inks in books, lost in fantasies forevermore ☾☾ Please do NOT repost WITHOUT credits. PLAGIARISM IS A...
