Biography
Words are not always simple Read what's behind the words Using compasion I write not for my own experiences but for what I feel.
Samples
Do you actually love me? Actually, what is your intent? For I see no one above me to you, So I feel content. And always in the end, Change your mind, we could be friends. But let's not pretend to not be vindictive. Weakening man since the start of history. Past lives that taught us so much. So there are too many reasons my heart can not trust. I must say, that I'm sorry. For all of the pain, And all of the worry. See I had not yet known myself, And I did not what's best for my mental health. I tried to act like I wasn't afraid, And ingorged on every lie they'd say. I worked my self up. I worked on myself then went up. For all the time I had spent with them, I decided to cut. I decided I must. See, confusion of trust causes stress. That's why there's a part of me dead. Cause I want to smile, And I want to smile with you. I want to build and grow, not have to miss you. For all the time we have spent, I grew So I couldn't bare to be torn apart No rest for the wicked No trust in my heart.
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