please remember
that this is my art.
therefore, you have
no right to judge it
in any way.
there are no rules
when it comes to art,
so,
my art,
my personal meaning,
my rules.
remember that./e.g./
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cold fingertips (poetry)
Poetryi can hear you crying and i can hear us dying - a poetry book written by a shitty, fucked up girl - (i hope you can feel it as well as you can read it) Copyright © Todos os direitos reservados. Wattpad ™ sexOnDrugs ®
introduction
please remember
that this is my art.
therefore, you have
no right to judge it
in any way.
there are no rules
when it comes to art,
so,
my art,
my personal meaning,
my rules.
remember that./e.g./