Constantly smiling,
To constantly crying,
And back to smiling again.
Talking to others,
To feeling like a bother,
Starting to come out of the shell.
Being grateful for life,
Even through the strife.
Now making the most of life for me.
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Random collection of poetry
PoetryThis is my compilation of new poems and old. They are not necessarily in chronological order so beware of random changes in quality. But I hope you enjoy my poems :)
