They'll be damned to hell before they touch you.
Just wait for me to show up, love.
I know it's hard and they're pushing you,
But I'm your angel from above.
Make me wings to fly away
And I will take you far.
They'll never reach us where we'll stay,
We will be with the stars.
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoetryThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
