Poem #1

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Whenever I'm alone,
I want a throne.
As I keep thinking,
It feels like I'm sinking.
Sometimes I look at you,
But I cannot say the truth.
I'm heartbroken,
And that's why I want to rip my chest open.
Can I give you my heart?
I just want to fix it from the start...

By: *Bloom Girl*

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