I throw my heart upon love’s strong stone
So it may break upon it’s own
For my love you treated like simple dust
While my soul begins to rust
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
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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