a love believer

I'm the advice giver, the lend an ear listener,  the crying girl on a dark school bus of friends and the  overthinking,  overcom...

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  • calloused
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  • for my sister
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  • the only poem a boy has ever written me
    She feels with her whole heart she tries to dam the river that is her soul but it's hard to dam rapids. As the emotions ru...
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  • a sticky noted poem
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    You thought that in your absence, it would cause me to break. But I'm not a careful person, and I was already broken before your opin...

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