my brothers bestfriend
"My brother would kill me if he found out..." My voice was a little tense. "Then, let's not let himfind out."
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"My brother would kill me if he found out..." My voice was a little tense. "Then, let's not let himfind out."
#699 in Poetry Before my ink spilled, my pain was inside, now it's on the once white paper, that turned as black as my mind, my innocent self, became a shattered soul, and that shattered soul, was spilled ink on the paper.