"loneliness once consumed a vibrant soul, she was so full of life. always smiling never let the hardships of life steal that valuable smile. though it was vulnerable to vandalism, still she held tight to it. loneliness ripped pieces of her solid, titanium base but she stood still. she stood tall and kept that smile plastered on.
but to say the least, metals rust and weaken. now loneliness occupies her once vibrant, happy soul"
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Poetrya book of scattered thoughts, words and actions. forever under construction so don't expect anything really. I'm not the best, but I love what I do & I do what I love.
