Traumas:
To Love and be loved
To Steal and be stole
To Trust and be leaved
To Give and believeDramas:
Pleasing you
Loving you
Crying for
Your lov
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Fu
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all the
times I'
m beggi
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please com
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you so much.
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That Night Melody(On Going)
PoetryMyself is such a misery I Hate loving both sides I love the things- That makes me feel so Happy and satisfied In the night full of Broken melodies.