here i am. clean, fresh, white, i am good as new. not one single mark or scratch. my life in a canvas waiting for a moment of red like the blood of my mouth, or the blues of the carribean. i will not be fooled again, for i have learned from my past. cast the shadows away and see me in a rebirth of light.
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Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
