Everyone tells me I remind them of a baby. Is it because I can't seem to tell the difference between Malice, melancholy, or mischief ? Is it because I giggle and skip as I hold hearts in my hands and watch them fall to the ground shattering , is it these things that make people call me a baby ? I would have to say I don't disagree. I think it's easier to just leave your mind open and heart closed. Nobody wants to hurt the girl with the smile on her face as she speaks deadly words and, as she carelessly creates love just too destroy it.
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Writings, rants, questions, poems, really just my life in a book.
PoetryI'm an over emotional little dandelion. Very sensitive but also a tough little cookie. So like this is all my feelings in a little book. Some are about people. Some are about me. Some are about life. Just everything really. PLEASE LEAVE feedback ! F...
