I'm use to giving my soul and love to the wrong people
Even when I have a Boulder in my chest
I still resist to give more
Than I would have given myself
For even though I'm aching I still manage to still give more of my identity
They will remember me no matter what
They will remember every word of mine
- ( thought) M.S
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Lost thoughts
PoezieShe tried to find love, hope, and faith, but what she found was loss, pain, and tears. She felt like her world was falling, but she pertained to be a strong girl.
