I underestimate myself
I deflate myself
I debate of what I've done and what I'm to do
A strange feeling lingers
In the ends of my fingers
For knowing someone like you
I've never stopped to think
That every time I'd blink
I'd tell a truth so very true.
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A Plethora of Poems.
PoesiaPositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...
