It would be a lie
To say she was never broken
She scarred
She cried
She was hurt
And the remedy,
Is the page opened,
Just so she could draw her arts
All in her own world
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Her Tales
PoetryHere's Some random poems. Enjoy! All covers and photos taken from pinterest.
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It would be a lie
To say she was never broken
She scarred
She cried
She was hurt
And the remedy,
Is the page opened,
Just so she could draw her arts
All in her own world
