Twelve-year-old me was
Someone no one could've liked
Now how I'm unloved
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Double-edged Sword: a poetry collection
PuisiWords are just words. Until they turn into sentences. Once that happens, they're either a sword or a sheild. Or both. Sword Stock photo by Vecteezy
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Twelve-year-old me was
Someone no one could've liked
Now how I'm unloved
