i hold my breath.
something scares me.
why must it be this way?
why do i hide?
i hide my beauty,
in fear it will shine.
i know my beauty,
but to you it is dull.
maybe one day,
i will blossom.
but my flower,
will never be yours.
-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...
