she writes.
grip on her pencil
as strong as
how much she wanted
to hold on
holding the tears
as bad as
how much she didn't
want to damage her piece
scribbling her feelings
as freely as
how much she had
wished she could say them
straight to his face
she writes
to express
-isabella
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Poetrythis book is composed of poems written mostly by me // borrowed poems have credits to sources and respectful owners
