Love didn't run out. It turned into something different.
deeper, more mature
Nails scratches hurt, but those nails helped me open my soda can.
I like my own space but then I didn't mind been packed on the bus because I don't fall out.
Hair laid down brings sweat, but it covers well when I feel down or when I want to cover myself.
I walked in the dark so that I wouldn't wake anyone, even though I hit myself on objects as I went.
Hated the mistakes made on the stage, but I am happy I was there.
Got stuck in the lift with my enemy and still I am glad that I was not alone.
My ability to ignore helps me through the hard times.
and just like that Love didn't run out...
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Poetry collection 1
PoesíaThis should inclube a few of the poems I wrote through my lifetime. It doesn't feel right to keep it to myself, yeah...not everything. 02/21/2024 - #3 stayed out of 31 stories
