"What are you afraid of?"
Are you asking me? Or are you asking me? Oh. Hmm...I guess you're asking for me. Well, that's easy for me to answer. I'm afraid of me.
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Untold Tragedies
PoetrySimply a compilation of all the unknown and untold tragedies of things that happened in my life, in which case these writings have been created because I cannot keep them as caged within as it was in the walls of my heart. Whether they are real or n...
