what do you do when your a teenage girl who sneaks out of her house to sit on a cliff in the middle of the night, with thousands of thoughts clouding your brain? well you write them down.
Random, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow.
Love, Lillian x
x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/books may have inspired me - but this is my own work.
x Cover made by me.
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