𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧
𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬,
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬
𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 - 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞.
𝐨𝐡, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐫ê𝐯𝐞, [ 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 ]
𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞..
- 𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜, 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟽.
彡★ 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈:
*•.¸ Kamp Varvalou: Hidden Behind a Mirage (draft, coming soon!)
*•.¸ My Poems
*•.¸ Guard up, Oscar Diaz
*•.¸ Gang over love ⑉ O.Diaz
*•.¸ The desire of a dream (Sweet Pea)
*•.¸ Behind the mask - Erik Killmonger
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