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Jan 2015
I admit,
I was afraid
to love.
Not just love,
but to love her.
For she was a stunning
mystery. She carried things
deep inside her that no one
has yet to understand,
and I,
I was afraid to fail,
like the others.

She was the ocean
and I was just a boy
who loved the waves
but was completely
terrified to
swim.
not mine, originally written by Christopher Poindexter, he's my all time favorite poet. you should definitely check out his work if you haven't already. c:
mia
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mia  17/F/NY
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   Creep, ---, Raven and Livingdeadgirl
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