Keep telling me sweet things
Maybe, after a while, I won't feel the soreness in my mouth from chewing such lies.
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Where is the Sun?
Poetry☼ I wished upon a star but realized it was night. The sun that I had wished upon, had left me forever blind☼ ► sporadic updates ► poetry book ► thank you for reading ©world_joy_ Cover by @daisybrowser
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Keep telling me sweet things
Maybe, after a while, I won't feel the soreness in my mouth from chewing such lies.