Sometimes I like it sweet, sometimes I like it sour.
I rarely enjoy the noise, it takes away my energy.
Loud voices have always been inside my head.
Salt and pepper were never used together in my plate.
I love, then hate.
Have fun, when it's too late.
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Breathers.
PoetryThese are just some of my random thoughts and you can also say that it's a collection for my other works, I hope that you find them enjoyable♡
