Love came so easily to some
While I still wait with my heart on my sleeves
A heart that loves many
And loves them true
True enough to ache
And hurt
And bleed
For those who it loved were unaware of its existence
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Necessary Weeding
PoetryThere are times when you don't address your emotions for a long time for the fear of being judged by others and sometimes by your own self. This collection of poems is me addressing them
