I dare not to take a look at my past,
With it being brimming full of misery and hurt.
And I will admit its the place for comfort I'd go last.
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P O E M S (volume 2)
PoesieThis 'story' is going to a just different chapters with different poems in each chapter, all of these I wrote. And this is only a continuation of P O E M S. -Spencer
Truth Or Dare?
I dare not to take a look at my past,
With it being brimming full of misery and hurt.
And I will admit its the place for comfort I'd go last.