Still Just A Child
Childhood is foreign to me, yet the memory's haunting. Although I've grown up, those who hurt me remind me of who I used to be. In the end, I realize that I'm Still Just a Child.
Childhood is foreign to me, yet the memory's haunting. Although I've grown up, those who hurt me remind me of who I used to be. In the end, I realize that I'm Still Just a Child.
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❝This is the love I fail to say. One that caused him to go away, for our love was never made to stay.❞ - all of the poems are mine :) #1 in Poetry 26/05/17 ! Thank you for reading♡ New book 'Everything You Never Knew' is out!
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
" While Astonished With deep-drawn sighs was quieting, he went Into a marble gallery, passing through A mimic temple, so complete and true In sacred custom, that he well nigh fear'd To search it inwards; whence far off appear'd, Through a long pillar'd vista, a fair shrine, And just beyond, on light tipt...
This is the author's first poem book. There may be some random topics on every chapters which is a bit confusing because mainly this explain about sleep disorders, teenage mood swings, and depression. This poem book contains a lot prose yet left a good inspiration for teens who had been living tough throughout the d...
How could I have known the fire you started was made to burn me down? Highest ranking: #80 in Poetry 3rd place in The Poetry Awards 2017 Status: Finished