Poems from my-c

when I saw you, I held my breath afraid to stifle the cries inside.
Was I bitter? Absolutely. Was I hurt? You bet your sweet ass I was hurt.  Who doesn't feel a part of their heart break at rejection. You...
my ​I let everyone get to know me, but in the end I always end up getting hurt. it's just a sempiternal cycle. I just can't grasp the fact...
In a generation when kids of all ages are too worried or scared to go to school. In a society where, you will never be skinny enough or...
clocks ticking time isn't still I'm waiting for my life to rebuild.

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