Poetry for my Love
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Ongoing6m
Last published Fri, Sep 1, 2023
Words I could never say to your face for I lack the confidence that you possess.
I've spent days thinking and writing of how I have felt day by day. I get nervous and afraid to share how I've felt but I feel you deserve to know every emotion that I've kept secret. I've laughed, cried and scared myself with memories we've made and I relived each word. I don't know if you felt the same but this is from my perspective.
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