Scars have been healed
I'm appeared to be strong
I moved on from heartaches
Fixed things that were wrong
My life wasn't so great
My heart was teared into pieces
People weren't so kind
And all I saw were fake faces
Despite the victories that I've won
I still have memories
Some of which make me spiral
I wish to hide in my dreams
But if there's one thing I learned
It's that it always gets better
But there will always be moments where
I still hear those whispers
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Time to Fly
PoetryTime to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetr...
