Let me use you like a canvas for all the words I fail to say. Place them upon your lips and carve them into your skin. Maybe they be permanent that way. Though, I do know that nothing is as true as they seem. But even so, I can find solace in that everything I write won't wilt away.
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Poems
Poetryjust a bunch of poems I wrote. don't take without asking. credit me if you repost
