If I told you this is how
My mind works,
My heart feels,
And the representation of my soul,Would you judge me?
Would you understand?
Would your love be the same,
Despite me being not sane?
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
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If I told you this is how
My mind works,
My heart feels,
And the representation of my soul,Would you judge me?
Would you understand?
Would your love be the same,
Despite me being not sane?