𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦,
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯,
𝘖𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦?
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥, 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘸,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸.
𝘐𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘐 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥,
𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯, 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥,
𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸,
𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘕𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘨, 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳,
𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳,
𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳,
𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳.
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸,
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘦,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴, 𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦,
𝘕𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘸.
𝘌𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘺, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦,
𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭, 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦,
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦.
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PoesíaStep into the pages of this poetry book, where emotions run deep and stories unfold. Explore the complexities of a young man who engaged in gaslighting, manipulation, and grooming, all while the age gap loomed large. Discover the heartache of a girl...
