We once thought that we're perfectly strong
Metal that armored our bloody hearts
No one can break our walls
But we became rusty and old
Our tainted armor suddenly broke
We all have our weakness
Who would have thought.
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Lol. I started making my own book cover but it turned out to be a tragedy. Take care everyone.
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A Tiny Love
PoetryI wonder what will happen if one day you'll find someone that will mean a world to you, would I stop or would I still write about you- or mayber I'll write about her too. - A Tiny Love: Short Poems [her] Compilation of my self written short poe...
