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Waiting to grow back together
The Brain Around the Corner
Parts of me aren't on the same page
young and colorful love... Having to grow but not without imagination
The Phoenix Sleeps For Now
this poem is unorganized and changeble as I am trying to express as myself. I know what I know but where do I go?
I always thought
No Guts No Glory
Someone trying to take from you when you have nothing but yourself to give. And shedding few crocodile tears for them
The girl with bees in her belly
My words are sweet as honey. Trying to describe someone giving you a lot to say/feel. Not wanting it to end.
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