I wish I could be your prized precision held on your shelf of love held higher than all in that heart of barbed wire and brick walls on that shelf I will make it my duty to cover those wires with soft blankets of affection and self worth and take cannon balls full of beautiful words of love to that strong brick wall break down all the barriers in the maze of past hardships till the brightness and love returns to that big full heart
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💜A Collection Of My Poetry 💜
Poetrya collection of my poems about love and loss of love loneliness and how it feels to be in a one sided love and the growth that happens after
