Isn't it lovely? All alone...
Mind made of glass, my heart of stone.
Tear me to pieces, skin and bone.
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People She Likes by SilverWinterAnka
People She Likes
A new poem I wrote.
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Broken by SilverWinterAnka
Broken
An old poem of mine.
The Sun Would Set by SilverWinterAnka
The Sun Would Set
A short poem of mine.
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