BeccaIsLame
19/F
I’m no longer a poet, if I even was one in the first place. / This world I stumbled upon, / like Heaven to a sinner, / I released my sins and I repent / I repented. / And now, I fly free as a bird, / with clipped wings, / and with the confidence / of a pigeon ;)
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