Me.You.Us

Me.You.Us

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"Do you even exist?" Like in a dream that I can't never wake up from. I don't know who I was before her or how I felt or what I looked like. I just know her, I know you. Alone. That's how I felt before her. I wanted something to fill out the hole that was growing inside of me. I needed someone. I was tired to feel alone, I wanted it to stop.
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This is a collect of my poems I know that originally it also had ones that I liked, but I deleted them to make it my own. Potential trigger warning Cover drawn by me. So don't judge, I know it's bad. *completed* 1st poem book "The Truth" 2nd poem book "Hidden By A Lie" 3rd poem book "As Bright As The Stars In The Sky" 4th poem book "The Paint Brush Of Magic Will Paint The Way"

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