The hardest thing I had to
Tell you was that I didn't really know
How to breath underwaterYou said I was an ocean
And it's hard to explain to someone
That you don't have to control of yourselfBut I didn't want to overwhelm you
And be remembered for crashing into things
When I was trying to do was to hold them
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POOR SOUL RICH HEART
PoetryHere is one my first piece of writing on wattpad "POOR SOUL RICH HEART" It's really helpful sometimes when you do what you love and deepen through your thoughts I'm a girl studying sociology I'm in my final year now. I'm determined to put my best...