Can heaven be somber
Can the sun shine any better?
Can a mother hurt deeply her daughter?
Can we find life's puzzle pieces and have it gathered?
Can two persons belong together?
Can life reveal the truth sooner?
Can love appear out of nowhere?
To think, I shudder.
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Jesusy's Diary: The Rising Poetess
PoesieIt all started with a red diary my mom had bought me. 16 year-old Jesusy is naive yet sincere; confused yet loves the truth; fragile and oversensitive, yet loving and thoughtful. Dive into my 16-year old heart nearly turning 17 as you read "Jesusy's...
