Carefree blissful like
Airy presence sneaks in bringing the pains of the past with it
Ripping open old wounds
Lacking my armor that protects me
Young pasts of tomorrow haunts me
Never letting me break from these chains, chains of pain.
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Poems
PoesiaThese are just some poems I have wrote and continue to write with many different topics including this important to me and anything really.
