Note: these stories are not true (as of my knowledge)
A young boy was sitting on a park bench, where she too sat.
"Are you an angel?" Asked the young boy
"Hmm?" She questioned
"My mommy told me that people with red lines are angels. She was an angel, but she went home already."
A small girl accidentally ran into a tall boy.
"Sorry" he murmered
"Do you think that you are a super hero?" The girl asked sincerely.
The boy tilted his head.
"My daddy was a superhero. He had scars from fighting bad guys, but he tried to fly, and fell and died."
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PoetryA collection of deep and sorrowful poems NOTE: most of the poems are not thing that I have not experienced You all are beautiful. If you are reading this and are suicidal: please don't I am not going to be the one to make you suffer in life, but th...
