Secrets of My Heart
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Complete Mon, Sep 30, 20138m
In my heart..
where many secrets have been hidden for so long
screaming with every beat
tired of being kept in this bloody prison
waiting for a dose of courage and a pen to be revealed
Mixed with ink, some smiles and maybe some tears woven together
to make a set of poems that simply summarizes me.
enjoy <3
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