She talks to the stars,
and they listen,
She tells them about him,
But it's so sad,
How someone so real,
doesn't listen,
While the unreal does.
I hope yall like this one :) -Esme
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Poetry"Honey don't lie to yourself, If you can't hold your emotions Write them down and watch them Turn into a beautiful piece of art, And you darling, will see them bloom" ** A work of poetry coming from my head ** Enjoy - Esme ^Update every Wedn...
