The snowflakes that were falling from the sky
were imitating the tears falling down my cheeks.
You said my heart was made of ice,
scratching yours every time you will hold me.
But I was born with a fire heart and a burning soul
ready to give you every piece that made me a whole.
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A piece of my soul
PoetryA collection of poems that describes my emotions and feelings about every aspect of my life. Started: 22.03.2021