Is it worth it? When the stars come out, and everyone's asleep, is it worth the tears? Is it worth the shattering, piece by piece, slowly until it spreads around where the pieces are hard to find. Is it worth it? Sacrificing my own happiness, just to see you smile, sacrificing my own happiness, for yours, even if it kills me?
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A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoetryThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
