12 a.m. Thoughts

12 a.m. Thoughts

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Every midnight, I bleed. I use my blood to write poetries. I use my heart as the paper. So whenever midnight strikes, I'll be here bleeding to heal. Highest Rank Achieved: 🏅: #1 in Poetries (May 27, 2021) 🏅: #7 in Poetries (May 1, 2021) 🏅: #40 in Poems (May 27, 2021)
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Highest rank: #23 In poetry. A compilation of Poems about love, heart break, depression and everything in between really. Black, white, and of course, a dose of grey.

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