a young, sweet child with the kindest of hearts
the kindness that's held is what sets them apart
the beauty inside shines through and out
after all that's what true beauty's about
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silent whispers | o.h.
Poetrythoughts that whisper in my mind buried deep, it's hard to find screams for attention so desperate and violent yet to others its deathly silent * * * {Monthly Updates} | On hold
