"I'm not a virgin, nor am I pure. I've got my horrendous demons locked up inside my heart, struggling to crawl out" She said softly, not looking up at me.
"Baby, I've never wanted a virgin, I've always desired a sinner."
-Cateree
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Melancholic Self Discovery
PoetryA collection of poems, words and basically my feelings. A very raw set of words. Poetry is love Poetry is life Poetey is melancholy Poetry is everything
