A few time she would cry a few time she would think knowing that she's not perfect but afraid to speak up thinking that words was useless not knowing how to use them her voice was weak like a new born baby trying to get out from her cage screaming inside her heart hoping that one day she could let it out but for now on she enjoys to cry and think how one day she would speak up until that day comes her shy innocent self will be safe
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Poetrya book full of poem nd advice yeah my first but not last book hope u enjoy it
