She speaks to me fondly of passions and talents, guitars and stars, then stops short and apologies for speaking at all.
All because somewhere in her life, someone she loved broke her heart by ignoring her beautiful words and telling her to shut up, keep it down, nobody cares.
People aren't born sad. We make them that way.
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Where You Find Peace
PoetryRandom Poems All poems in this book are my favourite poems so far❤ Hope you love them too😍😍
