I met her in 5th grade; her hair was a shade of blond. In a week, we formed a bond. I need advice. I go to her without a second thought. She taught me to go with the flow. We're pretty mellow; our personalities aren't very outgoing. - Leann2025
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
