The truth about me,
Is woven in my soul,
Does my heart hold darkness?
Or it there a heart of gold?
Who am I?
Or what can I be?
Should I follow this road?
Or the path I can't see?
I'm simply human,
Curious and free,
Indeed, I make mistakes,
But that's just me.
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A Collection of Poetry and Other Bits of Stuff
De TodoIn here, you can find my writings, muses, and poetry drafts.
