When I was 12, I stapled pieces of plain paper together and wrote a book….
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The one with a heart on his sleeve
I have a secretI once carried demonsI have another secretI loved their crushing weightIt helped…
Break my heart a little
Some nights I like to think about things that break my heart a little Small…
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The girl from the book
I read a book once I was harsh to the girl from the book She…
The feeling of death
3 seconds 3 seconds of silence is usually all people give when they hear someone…
Between the lines
The trees are tall behind the house Momma died this morning I love to look…