Ssshhh, don't make a sound,
Ssshhh, the devil is abound,
Ssshhh, stay under,
Ssshhh, stay your shudder.
I will flee with all my mind,
How much I wanted to be kind.
But people reject me,
so I choose the quite way home.
Don't follow my thoughts, eyes, steps,
For you those things are flops.
You could be better than them,
Not a simple gem.
But you are just another specimen,
You left everything broken.
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Fall's Games
Poetry✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
