Two hearts of two stubborn teenagers
Trying to find a way out
Every cruel thing that layers the earth
Left, right, down and about
To find a place that they can call home
Was everything they needed
Even when they fought alone
The two stubborn hearts were knotted
The grip was tight as it could ever be
They were closer to their home
Acting like they were tough
But they never wanted to be alone
But who could blame one's heart
For being so stubborn?
For they all used to do the same
When one seemed forlorn
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a book to pour my heart out
Poesíapoems and random drabbles i write when i feel emotional or have the time *thanks for 400+ reads :')
