No title just two short poems
Ice is the heart
That screams
In the night
Fearing the whispers
Holding the pain
Loving to quick
Wishing on a star
Never letting go
Falling never againSecond poem
No lines
No gaps
Nothing to stop is
From being who we are
Nothing at all
No one at all
Only ourselves
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Mini Stories
RandomA bunch of short stories I've written. I hope you enjoy them and can relate to some of them. I poor my heart and soul into them. Writing is my outlet❤️