shelby-lydon - Hello Poetry

shelby-lydon

shelby-lydon

I don't pretend to be a fantastic poet, because in all frankness I don't try. I write what I feel in a way that better expresses the bluntness of my own personality. In essence, the way I write is mine. It's me.

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