I'm like the dirt on a white shirt,
everyone can wash me off
sometimes I'm too clingy, and
sometimes they wash me easy.
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winter
PoetryA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...
Dirt
I'm like the dirt on a white shirt,
everyone can wash me off
sometimes I'm too clingy, and
sometimes they wash me easy.
