I love my life with hope that I have a tight grip on,
And by wishing on the brightest stars,
But then those stars burn out,
And my hope disappears with them into the night sky,
Then my heart begins to ache,
And I break down and cry,
Everything left me,
With not even a goodbye...
~M.A.B. 💘
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"Poetry: From the Mind of a Girl Who's Alway's Running"
PoetryThese are poems that I've written. They're personal I would say, but I'd like to share them with anyone who's willing to read them, who can maybe relate. I'll also put some on here that I have that I've read before that I've liked and have been able...
