Sometimes when the leaves blow from the trees, I feel bad for them. They are leaving behind they're old life, not by choice but by force. The wind is being evil, it pushes the leaves away. Kinda like how people push each other away. It's sad to know, to know that the wind doesn't like the leaf so much that I wants to push it away. The wind is like an invisible being. Maybe it has feelings too and doesn't want to get hurt by the leaves sharp edges. So the wind and leaves are like people. They push each other away so they don't get hurt.
It makes you wonder, huh?
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Okay then........Sorry for not updating for like a week. But yeah here ya go!!!!!
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Hidden Feelings
PoesiaThis is gonna be sad-ish poem type thing, that describes how I felt/feel about some things. Like past boys or death of a family member and such. I might even end up making it into a story, idk. But what I do know is that almost everything in this bo...
