Our world is made up of salt and sugar.
We all look the same,
Yet some are genuine and some are not.
Some of us are sweet,
Both inside and out.
Some of us are bitter,
Yet disguise it with a sweet appearance.
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Bruised
Poetry"You poisoned me with your potion, Hexed me with your love and devotion. Now I lay in pieces, broken and brittle." Bruised is a poetry collection for the broken hearts and disappointed souls. It speaks words of wisdom, words of pain, and words of ad...
