Guess what?! i have not only one. but two new poems to share with you. o well here it goes
Looking back at memmories
of blood stained shirts and sharp metal toys.
A nice glide of verticle.
The nights of pain
and stolen dreams.
Those senseless kisses
and huggs of lies.
The selfish tears
and overrated apologies.
Beauty bleeds too...That hoax of
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--hilary
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