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A poem
by Ysabella Susim
there is a little space,
where every girl can be herself,
and cry and laugh and sing and dance
a little space that is all her own
a little space to call her own.
you were my home,
my safe little space
i'll miss you dearly,
because you were my sanctuary from the dark
you were my shelter from the world
you were the first room I've had all to myself.
you were my home and my haven,
but goodbye little space,
goodbye home.
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A Series of Ephemeral Tales
Kısa HikayeA collection of random blurbs, short stories, poems and one shots for the sake of overcoming writers block or letting out my most inner thoughts! Please enjoy!
