I caught a glimpse of the world
I saw its faults and its downfall
Truth hurts it even burns
Happily
I found a refuge
In poetry
- Angel
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For Rose Tinted Minds
Poetry''Sometimes we wear glasses the color of rose, Our minds begin to hide things it already knows. '' Kurt James These poems are for the ones who love too hard, who fall too deep, even when it burns.
