people take pieces of her before leaving
and now, too many people have left that she ended up being so empty.
sad, isn't it?
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her notepad
Poetrywhen you're wounded, grab a pen, and let wounds bleed the poetic words in blank pad papers to carve something that is called "an art." **** © All Rights Reserved 2017 By: Primrose Cússford
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people take pieces of her before leaving
and now, too many people have left that she ended up being so empty.
sad, isn't it?
