My hopes and dreams may die for there may be shadows, secrets, and deception through your sorrowful eyes.
When will my innocence return? From whom am I without hope? From whom am I with these secrets that may forever haunt me and which I should be forced with this future that could be ruined by our mistake.
Thanks for making your decision to screw up my life when you could've made the smarter decision that would've protected us both.
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No Where To Hide
PoetryNo Where To Hide is all about the harsh realities about becoming a teenager and what it is like to feel so many emotions and let it all out. This is not just a story it's a story within a story that's written through poetry. It's updated whenever I...