She was there for my first heart break meet me at the park before it got dark she got me my spark back she gave me some remarks she was my light in the dark
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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
Desi
She was there for my first heart break meet me at the park before it got dark she got me my spark back she gave me some remarks she was my light in the dark
