Poems from Marcilenaaa
The moment you begin to feel small in the world around you
Is the exact moment that you actually start to become small
-m.c.-
"Hey"
"Hi Doll"
"How've you been, haven't talked to you in a while"
"I've been good... Please tell me you've been getting better...
I went hiding in your arms
In hopes that I'd never be alone again
But I forgot that even arms get tired once in a while
And need to let go...
You come here looking for peace
A place where your heart can settle
And the pain will decease
You come in shivering,
And lost.
Sorry to...
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