lay with me,
under the stars.
a million years old,
we can grow.
just like the stars above.
we hear the crisp air blow.
but this isn't love.
this is simply friendship.
i still love you.
but for now we stare above
-o.r
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A Teenage Mind
PoetryThis book is the journey of a teenager. Most of us look past the things we go through. But i'm here to show you that, those moments are what make you, you. This book was created to showcase my mind and thoughts as a current teenager. It was made to...
