i look into the globe through your eyes.
i see stars in your glare.
when you look at me,
i feel as if they moon were hugging me.
i see the hurt in your eyes,
supposedly hidden by the hoods,
i can see the little boy in you.
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My Poems Of Unrest
Poetryif u came across this, hey! these are just some poems I made describing things that i couldn't really describe or say physically, out loud. *WARNING* there is triggering content in these poems (self-harm, depression, anxiety, identity crisis, etc) t...
