I was broken before I was brown when I was found I was broke and then I was repaired
So many people have broken me in so many ways. I am stubborn strong-willed and I'll be able to repair myself as well as with the help of my friends
So I look up at the night sky and see the shore that is the ocean of the space and I end up seeing that my problems are not as extreme I am not broken
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Opium: poetry of healing
PoetryThese are poems that are meant to heal people through nature and kindness. These poems show that paganism, shaman, or Wicca isn't evils it's other peoples opinion on nature. *****************now on Amazon as ebook*************** Please rate nicely...
