I was hiding myself,
From the harsh world outside.
Fear of being left behind, judged, or hated for being me ?
With so many fears.. can I fulfill my wish and become who I am ?
To be the truest form of myself.
~note from the heart
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NOTE FROM THE HEART
Poesiahe was my moonlight. now every night is dark. ~note from the heart . #4 in poetry #26 in quotes #5 in poem. . I hope he sees this, as these were all the things I wished I said before he left. . this is what my broken heart, lost. soul, and generally...
