Everything that I feel is felt deeply
Ever since I was a young child
I have felt everything
And some days the pain is so much to carry
That my pillowcases will be full of tears
And my blankets will be full of snot spots
Some days it's so fulfilling
That my smile will never ware
Some days it's too much
Other's it's not enough
I have always felt deeply
That is my greatest gift.
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Where The Grass Grows
PoetryA poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.
