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Damsel
Damsel
16/F/lostwhere lost girl trying to find her passion
Looking back on the days we've been through I can say we passed it althrough. Thinking back on the past we take I can infer we learned it by mistake. You are the mother who is kind,loving, and brave Deserves to receive back the things she gave. I am a child who grew up from you Deserves to give everything you want to Whatever we encounter in time, Whoever we could meet in the future, May teach us that our love is pure So full and so true
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 6:19 AM UTC
Mother
How things go wrong When we started night And even planned it right? How things go wrong If it is alright To do things we should fight? How things go wrong When we knew what we’re doing And imagined life we’re feeling? How things go wrong When an instant it was fairy tale But end up nigtmare?
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 5:33 AM UTC
How things go wrong
Lost is not lost When you discover something That greatly cost
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 4:15 AM UTC
Found Lost
We are afraid to wander To cities we no wonder. We are afraid to take risks Of things we know we will miss. But have we ever wonder that in the middle of being lost Is something we will recover The things that surely cost And that is finding your true identity
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 4:12 AM UTC
Lost?
I was a silent girl when I was in elementary Then became the loudest classmate in highschool. I judged people wearing piercings and tattoos But became the person I hated during childhood. I became a person whom I hated to be. But it feels right and free Being someone you don't expect to be. Because to be that someone Makes you feel that you are not no one.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 3:55 AM UTC
Someone