Mi Amore, Mi amore
Your eyes look as tired as your soul.
They spit out of control.
They care nothing at all.
The thought of you being emotionally weak will not affect their core.
Mi Amore, Mi Amore
Haven't you realized that you're too overwhelmed by the tragic past?
It makes you weaker.
You shouldn't overshare.
You shouldn't overcare.
You shouldn't let anyone read all of your pages.
But above of all,
Be wise and still be nice.
-Thelly
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I Thought About Butterflies
Poetry"It's like a butterfly that symbolizes freedom. A freedom to tell one's story."-thelly
