𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕕𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕫𝕖
𝔽𝕠𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕞𝕪 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤
𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕤
ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕓𝕪, 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥
𝕀'𝕞 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕫𝕪
𝕀'𝕞 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕦𝕡
𝕀'𝕞 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕕, 𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕
𝔸𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕩𝕚𝕔 𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘
𝕂𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕀 𝕒𝕞
ℙ𝕠𝕡 𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕝
𝕊𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨
𝔸𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕤𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘
ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜, 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕕𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕞𝕦𝕕
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Truth | Poems & Short Stories
PoetryThis is an anthology containing a bunch of poems and short stories I've written. TW: Contains depictions of Depression, Anxiety, Abuse and Trauma
