i like it how you care for me
but not when the next time come
it was like you had your amnesia.
YOU ARE READING
LET ME WRITE, LET ME BREATHE.
PoetryWe speak different languages with different purposes but we have to always look back and reflect that our words can be a weapon. One of the main reasons why we let our words be heard and be written is that it could be our armor against the enemy, th...
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i like it how you care for me
but not when the next time come
it was like you had your amnesia.
