When the bell rings ,Remember the real me , not your fake image of who you wanted me to be , but remember me for who i really was, with all my colors , the light , the glowing , the dark , the dull, the fading ,all of it , remember the real me , remember who i once was🕊️...
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The unspoken
שיריםThis is not like the basics stories... this where you would read and relate to facts that you couldn't voice out in words . This where i share my feelings to the whole world ✍🏾