Her heart collapsed rapidly in her chest. Her feet strong had no strength to take her away. Her shaking hands were about to break. Her blue eyes searched something, but couldn't bear the sun. She wanted to scream until her voice shattered
" Why does anyone can't see inside my soul? I am broken, sad, help me"
She wanted to shut her eyes, forever.
- Things turned out differently.
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The Stars Are Made Of Dust
PoetryThe Stars Are Made Of Dust - A collection of poems about a little girl who wanted to be okay. She was a child too scared to live a teenager that didn't want to live she became a woman thrilled to live the entire potential of what life is. - Untold...
