The thorns of a bush hurts so very much,
But I still always want to touch,
The beauty of love is so very hard,
And yet I go back to the very start
~Zoie Brashear~
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What Lies Inside You
PoetryThese poems here are poems that are ideas that pop in my head. They're indeed depressing and mainly about love. This description is kinda shitty I know but hey just read them would ya?
