There are too many words of choice
That come from your deep voice,
Meant to lift my confidence high,
Still, somehow, a sweet surprise;
Yet all other comments you make,
Poised to prove your perception at stake,
Only serve to shave yourself down;
This, a flaw I have finally found...
January 30th, 2024
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬
Poetry"There are other sorts of speaking that I tend to seek, Since all the feelings are entrapped inside my heart: I rip this bleak chest open and its blood begins to leak Then draw you a castle of roses and to you this gift impart." - an excerpt from "M...
