I thought running to the mountains would solve my problems
Use the Rockies as a shield
And Great Lakes as an escape
But instead, the caves holds secrets
And words travel fast in these woods
Fire and Ice in the same place
Trails making things more complicated than it seems
Running to the mountains haven't solved my problems
But maybe they are starting to solve me
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The Words We Never Said
PoetrySecrets, sex, and sadness. Lonely, love, and lies. The poetry love story of two teenagers in a abusive relationship. Fighting for love and lust not knowing if they are the next romantic comedy or tragic story.
