Sometimes she felt happy;
Sometimes not so much.Sometimes she felt pretty;
Sometimes not so much.Sometimes she felt smart;
Sometimes not so much.Sometimes she was lonely;
Actually, she was lonely a lot.On the days that she felt gloomy,
She just needed a bit of love.
On the days that she felt ugly,
She just needed a bit of love.
On the days that she felt stupid,
She just needed a bit of love.And on the days that she felt lonely,
She just needed a hug.
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PoetryJust some random poems and whatevers that I've written. Honestly don't expect much reads, but writing gives me a sense of peace and comfort. Also, please don't take any of these or use them in any books or anything unless you ask permission.