' what is love? '
' what is love?in the room full of art,i still think you're the art '
' i'm ugly '
' i'm ugly?according to my memory,there is nothing as beautiful as your kindness,your smile,your confident; '
' i'm not loved '
' i'm not loved?ever since you were in your mother's belly,she loved you already '
-L
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poetry
Poëziewords from deepest soul, sometimes darkest soul. written with love, tears, anger, fear, excitement. sometimes blissful, mostly blue. enjoy, -L
