Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
the world
cruel enough to place an image into your mind
you aren't enough
when we are all born
so unique
we should welcome the idea
such discrepancy
meets no standards
welcome change
Just
let
me
in
before
I
turn
the
lights
out.
Have you ever felt being inlove? I can't read your signs.

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