We fight, we bite, we dite
It's all in playful fun
'till you can't run and hideclasped against two hands,
you feel like in a veil
Of heart, betrothed harmonyYou feel hopeless and distraught
Only to find a shadow figure
Who you don't even know
Hold you in it's arms
as if it would be their jobLeaving you in guilt and wonder
Why don't they ever ponder?
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My Little Or Not So Little Poems
Non-Fictionjust me writing poems andd - embracing my feelings? I don't actually know, I'm lost at words haha, just expressing my way through the poems i suppose :]] Update: I stopped writing them here because I realised I don't need to always publish them some...