I stand in front of you, all I can see is the old you
I thought you changed
I thought I didn't careBut somehow there's vines connecting me to the past
The past of the hate and despair
The vines bring me back to the little girl who was scared
The little girl who knew you hated herI thought I forgot but as I stand in front of you now
All I see is her and no longer the changed you
And I'm back to being that little girl again
But this time, I'm not the only one who sees this side of you.
-s

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The gateway to my mind [Poetry]
ПоэзияA collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 08/01/2023 Concluded: 02/07/2023 ☆☆☆ #1 bookish:14/03/2023 #1 sadpoems: 24/05/2023 500 reads: 12/03/2023 600 reads: 13/03/2023 700 reads: 17/03/2023 800 reads: 27...