I Refuse To
“I refuse to,” my heart sank at his remark. “I'm not losing you.”
I looked up and asked, “Why not?”
“Do you want me to die?”
IRTY. 06242019.
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PoetryFor the love of poems, proses, words, and stuffs. Just a girl who wished to conquer the heights with love but less of your prejudice. I write rhymes so you can hear my heart. I write them as the whirling thoughts escaping my mind. So if you happ...
