Here my heart has layed to rest
Heavy inside my chest
Then I remembered what you had told
"Take heed for what I touch turns to gold"
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Depression At Its Best
PoésieThis is a book of poetry... honestly I can't really give a description for the fact that I write poetry based on what I'm going thru. Hopefully you like them and hopefully you can relate. Please please vote and comment♡♡♡
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Here my heart has layed to rest
Heavy inside my chest
Then I remembered what you had told
"Take heed for what I touch turns to gold"
