what if
i wasn't throwing up in the toilet
i wasn't crying in the woods
i wasn't a person who'd leave everyone
i wasn't afraid of trusting people
i wasn't fake to everybody (especially myself)
i wasn't such a convenient secret keeper
what if we were friends?
- how much i hate you part i
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Storm Scars
PoetryVolume 01: i'm sorry you'll never read this you deserve to hear the truth you tried to lock up in me "honesty is a virtue" here's my holy sin lies folded in fairy tales you'd like to believe that, wouldn't you? - once upon a time, no fairy tale ende...
