Should everyone feel something
Or is some people made to be cold?
The warm from the sun hitting their skin
But it’s never getting throug
Inking their body with cuts and scars
They’ve come crashing down
Far to many times
They don’t know how to put themselves
Togheter any more
I wanted to help
To know how it felt
And now I only wish
I had stayed away
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PoetryI have done everything in this book, and I would really appreciate if you don't steal them. May be triggering, please don't read if you're sensetive. Thanks x
