The way water drips down my hair, the way I wear my hair sometimes, the way words roll out of my mouth remind me of you. I don't try to be like you it just happens. I can never escape you because you'll always be apart of me.
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Poetrythis book is kind of like my little journal where I just write all about my feelings in poems. I just want to tell you that most content in this book can be perceived by me being extremely sad. I want to assure that I am not and that I am just bett...
