I wasn't scared of cancer.
I was scared of her.
I was scared of my mum.
I was scared of her pain, the pain she cried out at the edge of my bed.
- She wanted me to live.
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Soul Of Thoughts
PoetryI loved the idea of how modern poetry combines together, how you can collide the words and make them into a sentence that it is not long to read but it gets you to that point, to what your heart needs to draw out. This book contains a mixture of lov...
