I express my feelings in words knowing that someone else might feel the same way. I never truly apeared. I only existed. And now I hope I could finally exist somewhere along people's hearts by my words being felt.
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what life has left of me
What Life Left of Me is a collection of poems about being forced to live a life where I felt everything I nev...
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑠�...
"I was never the quiet one until I learned that it's better to be "
I write to be understood, not...
