My Unsaid Feelings
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Last published Fri, Oct 19, 2018
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"A painter can use paints and a canvas to show his feelings but a poet can only use words..." - Bhakti
~ Don't read this book if you don't wanna feel heartbroken. It will awaken your inner emotions and even make you feel sad. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! ~
These are my own poems so don't copy them!
Welcome to the world of a very confused girl and how she shows her feelings. Here are some poems and hope you like them!!
- Written by: Bhakti❤
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