I'm scared.
I'm brave.
I'm the drug that you crave.
I'm sweet.
I'm sour.
I'm the only one with power.
I'm lost.
I'm found.
I'm the only thing that keeps you bound.
I don't know.
I don't care.
I was never taught to share.
I forgive.
I hold grudge.
Fuck you, If you judge.
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If I Were A Book
PoetryA simple collection of poetry for the readers with souls made of stars.