Maybe I don't admit that I'm sad
I was used to putting up a facade
Maybe I don't admit that I'm hurt,
really hurt
I gave all my love to someone
who just loves to flirt
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Racing Thoughts
PoetryAll the Little Thoughts was the first poetry book that I published here. I tried to submit it to a publishing house, hoping to be considered. Unfortunately, I've received the saddest email today informing me that my manuscript was not chosen. The fi...
