Perhaps I'm too inclined to see the bright side.
To call what we had real,
Or to believe that you didn't mean to hurt me.
Maybe it's better to see the bright side
Than to wallow in the harsh truth of reality.
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Forever Writing
PoetryForever writing poems for those who will never give them even a glance. •••••• Hello! This is my second poetry collection. All of the works are my own and the topics are varied across many experiences and thoughts in my mind. If you haven't yet, go...
