I am hard as a rock and as soft as a feather, as the hard rock hits me, I remember the softness of the feather that sooths me. The hardness is the sadness and anger but the softness is peace and happiness. The sadness and the happiness alawys seem to be at war with each other, but we are the ones who deside that. Are we as hard as a rock or are we as soft as feather.
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The Dragon's Help
PoetryBook 1 This is a book for poetry like of you need a feel good poem or anything else but I do try and I know this sounds like an advertisement but I hope you check it out because you never know what you might find. ( I wrote these all on my own )
