: stuff (poetry)
- LECTURAS 26
- Votos 6
- Partes 8
don't let them see the pain inside.
don't let them see the bruises on the outside.
cause they're all the same.
Trust no one....
.... not even yourself
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A/N
I've been writing poetry and short stories to myself for a long time now. I've decided I wanted to show them to everyone else. I'm not a professional writer so I do make mistake, please politely tell me. Thanks for reading, I nope you enjoy❤
Don't steal my poems. These are M I N E, mine! You can read, enjoy, and vote for them but please don't steal them. Thanks
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You
This is my poetry and many more to come. thank you for reading . If you feel what I do, then I know it's real. "All poetry is written by me , do not take something and don't give credit for!"
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