Poems from cassiendevitt

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Do small things with great love.
After all this time you still have a place in  my heart.  But now it's quite small.  It hangs off the edge for dear life  like dead skin. ...
I have yet to understand how a heart  can be as heavy yet light  such as mine.  Plenty of thing weigh me down.  Such as a death of a friend...
Smoking is a terrible thing to do  to your body.  It makes your lungs turn black  and voice wheezy.  Yet loving a person who does not love...
I want to show you my writings  how my heart spills onto paper.  I want you to look into my eyes  and gaze into my soul.  I want you to...
Spring is a horrible time   up with the daises my  anexity's bloom.  Everything feels so fresh and new.  I hate the change it brings.  It's...