「 we have something in common
the hate people throw on us
the comments about pride
the dirty looks in the hall
and even the rainbows on our walls
they hate us because were beautiful
why do they want to be us?
because we shine more than any stars
our fingertips touch, in a call of lust
can two boys really make love? 」
❝never to suffer would never to have been blessed❞
-edgar allan poe
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「 i n t e r t w i n e d 」
Poetry❦.a collection of poems from my desire to love, and want to be loved.❦
