my name is nina.
does not mean much, if not anything, to me.
just a label i put on things, something i am identified by.
it means, strong, flower, powerful, intelligent, friend, warrior, dreamer, kind and pretty.
i am not any of those adjectives, not one, not to me.
nina, it is a beautiful name,
a label i'll bring with me to my grave.
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IMPLICATION OF DESOLATION
Poetry(PART 1) the empty rooms with no doors isn't the worst part. it's hoping that one day someone will save us from the walls that howl at us for every mistake we've made. des·o·late adjective ˈdesələt/ (of a place) deserted of people and in a state of...
