The outside tough.
The walls high.
The facade rough.
A house to rely.
Behind barriers of glass.
Rests my heart.
Who I considered low-class
breaks the windows and rips my soul apart
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Geheimnisse der verrückten Welt// Gedichte, Poetry, Poems
PoesiaHey eh so I'm actually writer of fantasy stories but most of the time, I couldn't finish my stories so I tried writing poems :) I don't think they are as popular as normal stories or fanfictions but it somehow brings me joy. So even though nobody re...
house of tears
The outside tough.
The walls high.
The facade rough.
A house to rely.
Behind barriers of glass.
Rests my heart.
Who I considered low-class
breaks the windows and rips my soul apart
