just like how the flowers flourish as pretty perfects that later on becomes filthy faded flowerets,
us, children, comes into the world that views us as bliss; blessings that later disolves in burning disappointments of dissatisfaction
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PoetrySee what the young poet wrote in her old journals at only the age of twelve, and how her mental state progressively gets worse at age fifteen:) Collection of poems mostly about God, family, love, and hate to oneself. • most impressive ranking: #6 in...
