The surgeries she has had in her life
Have left many scars
Many people laugh at her
Many people make fun of her
All because she was born different
I for one see past the scars
I see the beautiful person she is
She is shy
Afraid I will laugh
Just as all the others have
I have shown her my scars
Told her my story
Still she is weary
I don't blame her
When all the kids laughed at me
It took time
Time to heal
Time open up again
Time to love
Yes I understand
For now we are just friends
She at least trusts me that much
I am cool with that
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Thursday, May 9, 2019
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Journey through the mind
Let's journey through the mind What will we find Let's look at the soul What stories it holds The cobwebbed corners The error f...

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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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