Roses are red violets are blue sugar is sweet and so are you. But the roses are dying and the violets are dead the sugar bowls empty and so is your head
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Stories by Mira
Broken
She was broken
He was her rock
And then he had to leave
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Royal Pains
Jezelia is a reporter for a popular London magazine. She had her life planned out. Get a good job. Check. Spe...
Tears
Her story
Now
As I sit there clutching the pillow to my chest stilfling the sobs that threaten to be loud eno...
