The memories
making me cry and the words
are so deep
How can I carry it all alone?

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She found herself
Poetry"She found herself" is a collection of poems about love, womanhood, heartache, healing, self-love, importantly finding and becoming oneself. I have spilled some magic and learned that the heart can speak and weaved the words here. I send lots of l...
Come, free me
The memories
making me cry and the words
are so deep
How can I carry it all alone?