“Shy little woman,
With blood dripping on the floor,
Taking each ounce of pain,
Protecting the others once more”
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The Cellar (Poetry) <3
PoetryThe untold story of a world that was created from an addiction. Who ever knew that we would do anything and everything just to have someone to talk to and care. ❤ Anything but lonely
Annabelle
“Shy little woman,
With blood dripping on the floor,
Taking each ounce of pain,
Protecting the others once more”
