Waking on these path,
I used to pick flowers
But I don't want to kill them anymore.
I'll just stop and look at the sun once in a while, hoping that it will dry the emotions out of me.
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Poems
PoesíaHello!! This will be a collection of random poems written by me, I hope you'll enjoy ♡♡ WARNING: Contains suicidal and depressed thoughts and a bit of gore.
