Sometimes, I wonder how it will be,
if you felt the same with me.
Minutes and truth would hit me,
smiles will be drawn, stupidity of my own.
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"Bleeding But Beating"
ПоэзияPoems, Prose, Thoughts that may capture your hearts. It may bleed but the important thing is, it still beats. Find yourself, love and let go if needed, see your smile instead.
