Poems from πŸŒΌπ•™π•©π•Ÿπ•–π•ͺ𝕓𝕖𝕖.🐝

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I am not going to write about you. I am not going to write about him. I am not going to write about it. I am not going to write about me. I...
Her face is like the midnight sky. The whites of her eyes are half moons, and the stars escape when she cries. I hope she doesn''t anytime...
My right-side brain's growing fowers, my lungs are sprouting roots. My heart's a dripping beehive, its sweetness all for you. So wrap it...
I climb out my window just to see if I can. My parents used to be police officers, no joke, yet here I am in the clubhouse of a legitimate...
Jinx knew she was in trouble when she saw his name flash across her screen. He, the almightly nail-painter, combat-boot-wearer, bipolar...

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